"What?" he half-mumbled into the phone."This is Swindon, Night Editor. We just got a tip that the FBI is taking down the Patriot Sniper later today." ...S probly some crackpot." It's specific about time and place. I don't think it's fake. He's targeting Alison Hartnet. You're our Patriot Sniper guy, but if you don't want the by-line..." She left it hanging.He was coming awake slowly. Horowitz looked across the bed at the brunette who had propped her head on her hand, and was giving him 'the. I screamed and fell over onto my backside as another of the figures stepped right in front of the window. I backed up away from the window as it was now staring in at me and I knew one thing. I didn't like the way that thing was looking at me. I was just getting to my feet when suddenly my bedroom wasn't empty anymore. There stood three of the tall figures from outside staring at me. I backed up right into the fourth one which was standing behind me. I think I had stepped on it's feet and spun. Andrea walked though the door, still wearing her red rubber Maid outfit. Janet idly wondered if she would ever get to it."Well, ladies. Erica is waiting. Now stand!" she ordered.Both girls quickly got to their feet, but Janet stumbled due to her unfamiliarity with the high heels that were locked onto her feet.Standing silently, Janet watched as Tiffany's hands were first locked behind her back. The collar and bracelets that they both wore had numerous rings in the shape of a "D", which Janet. . I hate you! I join my curse to Molly's! I call down the vengeance of theDark Lord upon you! And upon all men! For surely . . . it was a man who didthis! They love to take our panties down! Oh, caught! I'm caught! I'm caught!" Thenshe and the others were reduced to speechless sobbing The Hounds waited a while; then each bent down and nipped a pussy. The succubiall shrieked, of course, and their kicking grew more frantic. Their captorslapped up whatever juices spurted out, then nipped them.