’ Kathy handed me what appeared to be a Halloween costume. In a haze, I remember stripping down to nothing in front of them. I vaguely remember Mr. ... saying that I don’t need to wear any panties to cover up my crotch since leaving them off will show who is the Man, and who is the pussy slut in the room. Funny, but I didn’t feel uncomfortable standing there in the maid outfit that was not meant for someone my size. The elastic on the arms was stretched, the small wire under the breast snugly. "YOU WOULD KILL AN INNOCENT?" the angel roared angrily. "TAKE YOUR MINION," the angel commanded, glaring at an unseen entity beside the officer. "RIP HIS SOUL FROM HIS BODY, AND TAKE IT TO THE DARKEST DEPTHS OF PERDITION!" We need this one to be special, Sergeant Langley," Gunny Bindle silently ordered. "This needs to really be set in the survivors' minds. We want these men to leave here as fanatics ... our fanatics. Try to be a little artistic," he ordered."With pleasure," Sergeant Langley. My wife was acting likea slut! I started wondering if she might be justsaying those things to Phillip just to tease him. Iscrolled down further and there was yet another replyfrom Phillip.I couldn't resist browsing through your gorgeous photocollection again after I sent you my last reply.Brittney, your absolutely stunning! Your husband,George is a very lucky man to have you. I would neverask you to cheat on him. I would be honored andprivileged to help you succeed in exploring yourcuriosity. Once inside the atmosphere was full of loud music, and a mixture of dancing figures on the dance floor, as well as quiet conversations in comfortable booths. Almost everyone inside the blood bar had a set of fangs, some shiny and metallic, while others looked very realistic, but their scent and the way they moved didn't fool him. Even now, Louie eyed them like food, and no one else had a matching look in their eyes when he looked into them. For them it was fun or spiritual, for him it was.