My nervousness turned to anger as one man reached out and fondled her sweaty round ass. I picked up my cell phone and called Lydia’s cell as I watc...ed her peel off her sports bra. Her bronzed and freckled tits fell below with several bounces as she tossed her bra off to the side. The second man drove his head in between my wife’s tits licking and sucking her as the second man began to peel her yoga pants down her thick toned legs. Lydia’s phone rang and rang and I realized it was probably on. He drove with one hand while he had the other inside my bra squeezing my nipples. The next hour or so was going to be good. I just knew it. I rubbed his cock through his pants while we drove the short distance to the warehouse and could tell that it was good sized. He parked and reached over me to open my door. He kissed me and bit my lip. It hurt a little. This will be fun he said. He opened the warehouse door. I was surprised that it was not locked. We went in past rows of boxes. He took me. Now that they weren’t moving, Lou saw that they were what human infantry called hellgaunts: Sleek, doglike creatures with narrow triangular snouts and four limbs that they used for running and two that they used to grip weaponry to their chest. The weapons were also alive – wriggling, bony masses of flesh that the infantry had named wormguns.Cause... They fired worms.More accurately, they fired bone tipped worms with complex biochemical reactions in their rectums, allowing them to propel. I pulled him and we went to the guest room which was next to the bitch’s bedroom. I explained to him what was going to happen and he was grinning from ear to ear as I left him to wait. All that was needed now was for Britney to come home.About an hour later she came strutting through the door. She was dreed like a cheap whore and I wondered who she had been out tormenting. “So where have you been and what have you been doing tonight?” I asked“That’s none of your fucking business; Daddy.” She.