"Steve chimed in, "Are you sure that's such a good idea to go dressed like that Scott? Didn't you say that you would get the day off tomorrow if every...ne showed up in costume?" Yeah, that's right - I should be off tomorrow as long as everyone dresses up."Steve continued, "Are you sure that your costume is going to count?" It should! My manager Miriam said she was going to dress up as a typical male, and she was going to come dressed really sloppy. If that counts as a typical man, then I was. Damn, what a body and her vagina could milk a tent pole.So on Monday I was hoping for a day of rest and just finishing my breakfast when the doorbell rang. There stood, smiling and wiggling from side to side, two pretty girls blinking up at me."Hi, Billy," the blonde said, "I'm Gina and this is Valerie. We need something, a favor." Uh huh," I said brightly, looking from girl to girl and feeling my cock awaken. They were both young and very pretty, eighth graders I guessed, maybe thirteen or. All that is save the lead huntress, taking careful aim till: ‘SVEEEESH!’ ‘THWOCK’ was followed by an echoing scream of agony, as an unerring arrow shot through the back of Rein’s right knee, and felled her falling critically crippled, completely incapable of all but conscious agony, as she now limped dragging her right leg, with the blood-dripping arrowhead through the front of her knee mockingly pointing the way she should go if only she could but only run to shelter and escape.?And now. I was a couple of years older than Vanessa, so had kind of looked after her as she was growing through those difficult teen years, she always knew she could rely on big brother to deal with any unwanted attention from the males around the school, and there was certainly plenty of that because Vanessa had developed quickly into a woman, and by age 14 could almost pass as an 18 year old, a fact I found highly disturbing at times, especially as she went through a period of wandering around the.