I jumped, aiming for its head while Petra slipped around, trying to attack its legs. While I slammed one blade through its forehead and deep into what...ver existed where a brain should be, I slid the other blue blade into the side of its thick neck. I pushed off of the shoulder, ripping my blades free and doing as much damage as possible while falling to the ground. I landed behind Petra, who was just slicing through a knee, severing the leg.It roared in annoyance as it toppled to the left. We. Oh please, you’re just making excuses. You gonna tell Leigh or not… His self dialogue didn’t usually get farther than that. We’ll see. Zack slept peacefully for hours and dreamt of naughty things. He awoke to a really annoying ringing sound and it took him a second to realize it was his phone. It was dark outside now. Man I slept for a long time. He reached lazily for his bedside table and slowly picked up his phone. It was Leigh. “Hello?” His grogginess was gone. “Yo man,. ...while she was rinsing the soap off her face, she felt a presence behind her, and he began to kiss her neck, and down her spine, to the spot where her tattoo ended just above the crack of he ass. She was sighing, he gently kissed his way back up her back, and she turned her head so that when he reached her neck, he felt lips instead. She began to kiss him softly, and he kissed her back tenderly. He took her arms and turned her to face him. She could see that he was already erect, but no. He paid a reasonable rate but it was not the money that we were after. It was more for the experience and the fun that I decided to be his model. He said I was the right person he was looking for as he needed someone who was not thin nor too fat.After discussion with my hubby, we hit it off and the very next day, I was in Fred's "painting" room. As usual, the room was rather messy with lots of stuff here and there. My hubby brought me there and he just sat around, watching the scene. I had to.