.. but; you get a real feel for what the subject is feeling," he laughed and pushed the screen into my face.I was horrified. There was a picture of my...sister Angie! Steve flicked the buttons on the phone showing me a series of pictures of her sprawled in the corner of a filthy doorway, her pantyhose and knickers were down around her knees, her skirt and slip had been hiked up to reveal her privates. Angie's attractive, heavily madeup face was fixed in an expression of both fear and revulsion.. The fact he was a human made her condition even more astonishing.When the symptoms had first appeared she had thought she must have been suffering from an unknown illness but as time went on she could not deny what was happening to her. The Princess, by then Queen, had been excited for her, but Minara had a nagging doubt, what if she was carrying a monster, something neither Grojan or Human?She sighed and had just turned away from the walls towards the battlement steps when a familiar sound. . but..."Terri didn't seem to hear her or at least didn't respond to her. Instead she continued, "I am going to go back home and slip into something comfortable. Then I am going to sit on my back deck drinking mojitos and watching you sweat and squirm and get yourself off. At five, I am coming back over here so you can show me just how grateful you are that I have rescued you. You will keep showing your gratitude until we are a tangle of sweaty arms and legs intertwined on your beautiful. I panicked and though that if someone (like my wife or Tom) happened to come into the room right then they would get the wrong impression, so I decided I’d get her cleaned up.I put each of her breasts back into her blouse, one at a time. I pulled her panties and skirt around her other leg and began sliding them up her legs before I realized I’d have to get that vodka bottle out. I looked at her pussy, which was way hairier than I had expected. The wide end of the bottle was inserted pretty far.