There were like twenty men all standing around me, their hands stroking their cocks while they all stared at me.Mark had convinced me to come to one o... his parties, and so I did. I left my long red hair down, and dressed up in a hot little black dress with fishnet stockings and high stilettos for the night, and when Mark let me in I was ready to party.I was surprised to see all of those guys there, since I was the only girl. I asked Mark about it and he told me that they all thought redheads. I leant forward to undo the buttons of her cheesecloth skirt and it fell to the floor. Then I reached for the fastening of her bra and felt the weight of those mammoth orbs as the clasp came undone and they fell free. As I slipped the bra off I thought she was trying to speak but no sound came. I teased the knickers gently off her hips and they joined the skirt on the floor. She stood there, trembling a little, still flecked with rainwater, naked before me. I was astonished at the flawlessness. Destiney reaches out and grabs Joy's hand to pull her into the shower. Joy slightly moans once the water hits her skin. Joy's nipples become rock hard and can be seen through the thin material she is wearing.Destiney grabs some bubble soap and squirts some in Joy's hands and some in her hand. I can see that Destiney says something to Joy which causes her to smile.They start rubbing soap on each other. Destiney's soapy hands go to Joy's shoulders, and Joy's goes to Destiney's stomach. They are. A troll might bludgeon her to death. Hadgrid's spiders might capture her, and taking her to their lair, paralyze her with poison, planting their eggs inside her and leaving her alive for months until the eggs hatched and the young arachnids began to feed. But there were even worse fates than this. McGonnigal could not stop her mind from considering all the various alternatives, and hoped that Imogen would find some way to end her life if faced with one of the more gruesome fates the forest had.