He suddenly felt braver. "You go right ahead, I'll betStephanie doesn't care in the slightest."Kathleen shrugged her shoulders. "We'll see. Oh, and...I love the nails!"She snapped another picture of Loren and walked out the front door.Stephanie sat in her office working on her latest project when her phonerang. It was Loren. He was upset."Slow down. What happened?" she asked."Kathleen came over and saw me in the maid costume!"She giggled to herself, imagining the scene as Kathleen stumbled. Her balls were so delicious to swish around. He knew that over the course of the evening, he would be drinking as much of the contents of these as he could. Tonya began to gyrate her hips, as Julian held her stiffening tool by the head and continued to swish around the salty sweet goodness of her balls. "Here sweetie, this will be much easier another way," Tonya said as she pulled away, her balls leaving Julian's mouth with a 'Plop'. "Lie down," Tonya instructed. Julian lay back as he grabbed a. Placing a bucket on the floor Ranma and Akane working together grabbed the chain and pulled on it until Ukyo's body was in the air over the bucket, they locked the chain in place and let go, Ukyo's blood still flowing from the neck stump but now at a slower pace, "I guess we just leave her here to drain for awhile, that’s what the instructions say" Ranma said as he and Akane went to sit down, Akane still silent all this while, "Do you want to gut her Akane?" Ranma said looking toward her. He noticed Sheila sleeping and was soon relieved; happy she had not witnessed the harsh features of that outer area. He turned his attention back to the window in an attempt to take in as much of Lagos as he could. Many tall buildings, hazardly crammed together. Lots of tight alleyways void of sunlight. Intense traffic, streets buzzing with cheap cars and tacky old buses. Watching the locals passing by, Craig stared at the brute darkness of their skin. The blackest of the Africans. His face.