"What you need Max?" he asked."Take a good look at my scalp, see if you see anything crawling around up there. I have some terrible itching going on."...arty took a long time looking before he said, "Max you got some kind of critters running around up there." He paused a long time then asked, "What you want to do about it?" I want to stop at a drugstore somewhere and get some poison shampoo and I want to get one of those electric clipper things. You are about to share the ride with a new kind of. Usually self conscious about being a well endowed, "fluffy girl", she didn't care that these guys had a side on view of her bent over, with her belly hanging and her big tits swinging, as her boyfriend proceeded to fuck her.She just closed her eyes and concentrated on that cock pistoning in and out of her with a steady rhythm, the tunnel lights flashing the sound of the onlookers feet, shuffling. Then the pace changed, she knew it was coming, she braced as he shoved his cock in as hard and as. Well I can at least confirm that thatappears to be true. Your suitcase was found last night, along with thebodies of Miss Bailey and her friends."He handed us a fifth picture, a grisly looking murder scene, the bodiesalready removed, something straight out of an episode of Dexter,congealing blood spattered all over the walls and floor of what looked tobe a small wooden shack. I felt sick to my stomach at the sight of it,and clearly Nick was similarly affected from the retching noises. The bearers stopped short of the verge and lowered the carrier carefully to the ground. What the fuck do I do now, Rebecca wondered. Instinct told her to run.While two bearers carefully lifted the chief and deposited him on a wooden stool, the second pair circled to the rear of the carrier and removed what Rebecca realized were prosthetic limbs. While the lead bearers carefully attached one to each of the chief’s truncated thighs, Rebecca wondered how the chief lost his legs in the first place..