The injured were being treated on the scene. All that was left was sorting out what had happened.The driver of the stolen car was now classified as a ...crispy critter." He'd never steal another car. The car he'd been driving was the one that had exploded. Being half on the sidewalk, it had taken out two storefronts, driving broken glass inwards. It was a miracle that only one woman had been hurt seriously. She had been blown through a window, and her pants leg was on fire, when shocked store. She knew these guys were giants. But in her wildest dreams she couldn't have imagined a cock that must have been ten inches long and as big around as her wrist and it wasn't completely hard. To herself, she said, okay girl you got yourself into this mess now get yourself out of it.Before she could even step between the fifth player's legs that were covered by kinky hair, she felt something behind her and realized that the zipper at the back of her dress was very carefully and very slowly being. "What?" Look!" She pointed to something behind me and to my left. I turned my head. A powerful black cloud was bearing down on us and we just knew we were going to get whacked. It had appeared suddenly, low and ominous from behind the Beacon Street skyline. We were trapped between the cloud and the river."Hurry," I said. "Maybe we can make it to the Mass Ave bridge."We gathered our things and started to make a dash for it but it was too late. My book in one hand and my windbreaker flapping in. This way the human would be alive but would be unable to interfere with his investigation. After about a minute of injecting the neurotoxin through Jillian’s hands and feet the octopus decided to test its effects on the human: if the orifice he was probing was vital to the human any threat to it should cause a physical reaction or attack.Instead of bringing pain, the octopus decided to bring pleasure and did this by forcefully feeding more and more of his tentacle into the tight hole. Inch.