The man entered her sigh.She fired.The tiny dart that escaped the gun soared fast...But not to the right target. It lodged into the wall, slightly to ...he left of the man, then disintegrated into smoke.Henry's eyes widened at the sight of the armed girl.Renee tugged the trigger again, multiple times, each sliver missing her mark by mere inches as he dodged from her line of sight."Shit," she said. The synthetic took three steps toward the hallway branch, when the man called out from his hiding. She told me she had found my wet panties in the changing room and had kept them. She sniffed them all the time! She wanted me to go and spend the weekend with her. I told her I was really busy at the moment but really wanted to. The messages got flirtier and naughtier. She sent me a pic of herself in her underwear. She looked gorgeous. I showed mom who told me send one back which I did. We agreed to meet up soon.I was so excited when I woke up on Saturday, I was wet when I woke and I spent the. I was coming alive and took another breath, gyrating against his vibrating hand…the thing was stroking me, vibrating me, sending me somewhere. “Oh God!” I exclaimed. “It feels so good…so better than good.” Now I was panting, and shaking and gasping for breath. Tears were wetting his neck as I held on and gripped him and released my body to him…”Ohhhh…unhhh,” I oozed and almost screamed out and pressed my lips on his neck, licking my own tears…coming and coming. Finally: “OK…OK…please…I. "The evening was enlivened from thence by speculations of the Baron's righteous rage, whose concomitant sexual excitement was similarly stimulated to the further shame and distress of the abused serving wenches. This was a night whose bruises pained Amity and her fellows for many days after, while, receiving no sympathy and no respite, they continued to serve their masters in their menial and amorous chores."I pissed on as many whores as I had piss in my bladder!" boasted the Baron after he and.