The stock was really not much more than a wide aluminum clamp so it was really pretty light.“Let’s go, girls.” Jason said as he pulled on our le...shes to get us moving toward the basement door. We followed him as best we could while the two Doms put their hands on our backs to escort us.I had to twist some to fit through the door with my stock on but we made it to the basement without tripping. Once downstairs we were split up, while Stephanie was taken to the mounting table by the guys I was. "You know that if it comes to a showdown, she can turn you into carbon powder, don't you?" And I'll just flare it back up in her face!" Murielle snarled, still angry, but willing to back down if Tara was also willing.Tanya was right. Out of all the girls Lisa had chosen, Murielle and her sister, Miranda, had the weakest Phoenix abilities. Tia and Tara had evolved to the degree that they no longer needed a physical form to survive, and required bodies mostly for social interaction with their. Grant mingled among the guests, accepting their good wishes when he spotted her standing across the room looking a bit uneasy. She was not a relative or anyone he knew, but Grant knew that by night’s end he would know who she was. She was only about five foot five but her legs seemed to go on forever. Her wavy chestnut hair hung to the middle of her back. She was wearing a tight denim skirt that came mid-way down her thighs and a tight navy chemise that accentuated her perky tits. If he had to. As we got close to the farm entrance I caught sight of Harry standing a little ways back from the road in the orchard, close to his property line. He gave us a cheery wave as we went by. Hebe ignored him, and I didn't feel cheered by his greeting. My unease was compounded when Mr. Z's Tesla passed us going the other way right before we turned off the highway into the farm. He gave us a big wave just like Harry. His driver and security guys ignored us.Mrs. D was waiting in front of the main.