But they sure weren't green - they were pink, and black, and brown, and anycombination of the three you could imagine.And they wern't "men" at all.The... looked like women.Small, yes, but as beautiful as any woman who ever graced the Earth, withslim waists, perky breasts, and amazing legs, all of which were shown offproudly.But that wasn't all they had.They had wings - beautiful, butterfly-like wings.And they could use them, as well - their pretty feet never touched the groundfor long.One came. You're gonna be the gunner. Meet up with Jumbo and set up a machine gun nest. Got it?" The man nodded and rushed off to gather the weapons."I guess you're with me, princess." Tony motioned for the remaining man to follow him. They would stay in the relative safety of the operations center, monitoring the fight on the security system. If the attackers somehow made it past the two men in the machine gun nest, Tony would be able to track their every move and set up an ambush.The armored vehicle. Neha was enjoying every moment of it. She was screaming all along and begging for more. Then it’s Rahul’s turn, who got the biggest dick of all. When he inserted his dick, Neha rolled her eyes back. Rahul was rough in handling Neha.He slapped her and her boobs and pulled her hair to make eye contact. Though in pain, there was a smile on her face.Rahul: Do you like it, bitch?Neha (smiling): Yes, master.Rahul: You want more?Neha: Yes, master. This bitch wants more.Then he removed his dick, pulled. I was a chicken nugget under a heat lamp with a pounding vice on my head.“Honey, it’s a beautiful day, come have breakfast, or lunch really,” Mom had come in and raised the blinds.Oh jeez, they were down before, now it was really bright. I moaned a complaint and curled up.“Come on, get up now, even your brother is up. Don’t go turning into a sour teen on me now, baby,” she teased and muzzed my head.I fussed and I wanted to slap her away, but breakfast did sound good. I forced myself up to her.