I put my hand to the spear head in my chest."hah he is trying to pull it out." One of them laughs.They wont be laughing for long I think, I snap the h...ad from the spear and jab into the throat of the the kneeling man, the other two back away as their leader falls over gasping, I slowly stand up, they seem to notice for the first time that no blood comes from my wounds, the one to my right turns and runs, the one on the left charges me spear raised, I stumble but am still able to deflect the. How many girls this time, darling? Three? Four?’ ‘Just the one today,’ I assured her. She looked at me in mock concern. ‘Only one? Darling, you’re slipping. Maybe the stuff is wearing off.’ I promised to show her after work whether it was wearing off. I got to the flat ten minutes before I had told Yvonne to arrive but she was waiting outside in the street. She was clearly overjoyed to see me but also deeply confused about what was going on. I hurried her inside and into Fran’s bedroom, where. Seeing as she did, she reached down and petted his crotch. She stroked it and stroked it as if there was no tomorrow. He grew hard by her doing that alone. He moaned. He pushed himself up into her body as she stroked his loins although he still wore pants. She loved that he was turned on by all that. “I want you again” she whispered. “I need you inside me again. Please oh please honey.” He didn’t even look at her. He took off his pants and then removed hers. He didn’t even kiss her. He removed. "Maybe something with a halter neck would look better? Like the cute red one we saw? Why don't you try that one on, Pipes."Piper screamed inside and slunk back to the dressing room, crossing paths with her stepsister Madison, who emerged looking fantastic in the same creamed-muppet dress. Piper had no idea why her stepsisters even bothered trying clothes on; they could both make burlap sacks look hot. Designers had yet to stumble onto an outfit that would make them look fat or flat.