"Wow, I want a taste of that!" said Billy Bob; so he held Cynthia's legsdown and put his lips and tongue up to her cunt. "Sweet . . . sweet," he said,...nd then he bit down. Cynthia wailed now, and her wail was something beyondordinary despair. He went on to the others and bit them too, made them wailjust as their sister had. And what he had said before was true: tear-stainedand hopeless, their faces were now more beautiful than ever. They didn't last much longer. A few final, sad little kicks, a. The transfer from the van to the large truck went like clockwork. Carl woke by the time they got there. He was feeling sick to his stomach, but otherwise he was unhurt. Well, his chest was a little tender. At least they didn't have to carry him to the truck.The truck drove out of town with Carl, Samantha, and Hammond riding in a space surrounded by mattress boxes. After half an hour, the truck pulled up to a hotel. The owner came out, and opened the doors to a couple of rooms. The truck backed. "Brian and Henrietta laughed, and that ended the discussion of my step-brothers taking advantage of unsuspecting females. Brian said he wanted to go home and spend the rest of the day with his children.We got up early to see him off. I would have liked to leave that day, too, but Ginny said she needed to make sure that Amanda and Phillip were going to be okay.Mary sent us off the next morning with a full thermos, sandwiches and fruit. It was with heavy hearts that we set out, vowing to return. Valkyrie gagged, and more tentacles appeared at her legs, two tentacles thrusted in her pussy and ass and another wrapped around her waist and ripped her panties off, exposing her round pale ass cheeks. Another tentacle came in front of her, and pulled off her white singlet, her large round breasts, bouncing as two tentacles ringed her nipples. Completely naked and being raped by tentacles, throat making her vomit, she cried, tears dripping down her cheeks, mascara dribbling, the tentacle.