I released my arms from her waist and thrust my fingers up her sweater to tickle her ribs there. My wife continued the assault on her underarms. We wa...ched Diane in the mirror, her face contorted with tortured laughter, her body thrashing and twisting in the restraints, trying to fend off the unmerciful onslaught of two expert ticklers. Her ass was really grinding against me now, and Elise noted with a tease how much I was enjoying it when she saw my hard-on straining against my pants. We. .....In her attacker's chest.The man let out a choked cry as he looked down and saw his puncturedlungs struggle for air. His grip loosened, and the Metal Mistress fellto the floor on her back. Through his legs, she saw Leviathan standingbehind him, miniguns out."Haaaaahhh!!" the man cried.And the shop lit up with a blaze of gunfire as viscera and plasterrained down on the Metal Mistress.Eventually, the Metal Mistress caught her breath.Eventually, Teeny arrived to take what little remained of. ”“Of course.”“Any place for us to stay that’s affordable and we’re not sharing a bathroom with some crazy woman?”“Alice,” the woman muttered. “Alice is harmless.”“But what if it’s a crazy man who isn’t harmless? You know, for two attractive, vulnerable women?”“There’s a place a couple blocks away. Women only. Are you Mormon?”“No.”“I plan to join the Church of Latter Day Saints if that helps,” Karissa told her.The woman nodded. “And your friend.”“I hope it’s not a church that lets friends dangle. Turning around she saw her brother’s friend Matthew, leaning against the door frame, staring at her body up and down in desire. “Fuck, you’ve filled out...” Matthew said as his eyes lured onto her wobbling breasts as she walked over to the shower to turn it on. “Well, I can’t say the same for you, Matty. “She laughed, glancing at his hard cock, bulging from his jeans and then getting into the shower. Matthew gave her a dirty look, “Pfft, babe… You never even got to see or experience the full.