Her dress was short enough to allow her stocking tops to peek underneath the hem. Her face was severe, her long black lashes curling up towards her ey...liner and eye shadow. A small mouth with plump lips was a blot of bright red. “Becky,” said Nikki, with a hint of wistfulness in her voice. As I watched, Becky said: “Get undressed, bitch.” The girl in pink reached behind her back and unzipped the dress. It slipped to the floor in with a soft rustle, leaving the girl in just her expensive-looking. I ran my hands over the silky fabric not daring to unfold it. But then I couldn’t resist and it cascaded down in front of me. The fabric glistened in the light and brushed against my cock tip and it was like lightening hit my little cock and sent a shock up my spine.I gulped trying to remove the lump in my throat. My heart beat was so hard my ears seemed to buzz and I felt flushed all over. Without another seconds hesitation I slipped it over my head and for the first time in my life felt the. I'd have bet there were pushing fifty dwarves, just for this Legion front. And Gorim had explained that there were multiple fronts, each with their own little tribe of dwarves. Just how many 'dead' dwarves are there wandering around?In the middle of the enormous cavern stood a dwarf who appeared to be the leader; groups and individuals approached him, talked for a while, and then left as he gestured to the next. I assumed it was Kardol, though honestly I couldn't really remember what the dwarf. Jes' puttin' a tin star on a feller ain't never gonna stop flyin' lead, and we knowed — all of us — that if you mess with them Bickles, you gonna soon be deader'n Lazarus after Jesus left town.So, every bless'ed Saturday, them boys come ridin' in at daybreak to tear up our town. They stay all day and into the night, with no kind a' law to slow 'em down nor stop 'em. They insult our wimmen, bust up our onlyest saloon, drink everythin' that come in a bottle and take quick offense if a man so much.