"We are on an exploration trip to make contact with surviving groups to let people know they aren't alone."The woman said, "What do you mean by 'spous...s?'"I said, "He meant what he said. We are five; three women and two men. There was another man but he was killed fighting marauders. Our communities allow plural marriage as long as all the partners are in agreement. We had a double wedding at each of our communities' churches." I'm not sure why I tossed that last statement in but it seemed to. Heflew back and landed on his feet after doing a back flip. When helooked back at the psi-vamp, he smirked and lunged, a large saber inhis right hand. He chopped downward, intending to kill Tawny. However,she blocked it with her staff and pushed against his thrust.Meanwhile, Althea was glaring at Evan. "Whasamatter? Is poor li'l Evanfwightening you? Awww..." Evan said condescendingly, enjoying thefeeling of power he got when he was holding Jeri hostage like he was.He smirked again. "I suppose. ... FUCK!!! UHHHH.... YOU WANT MY BABIES... HUH BREE... YOU WANT MY BABIES IN YOUR TUMMY BABY... CAUSE IM GONNA... OHHH FUCK.... AHHH.... UGHHHHAHHHH!!!"Rope after rope of hot incestuous baby juice filled Bre's tighting cuntal tube. Sparks flew before my eyes, and all I could here was her screams."YES JAI... KNOCK ME UP BABY!! MAKE ME A MOMMY!! I WANT YOUR BABY.... OHHHH COUSIN I WANT YOUR BABY JUICE IN ME... GIVE IT TO ME... ALL OF IT. DEEP UP THAT CUNT....FUCK... MAKE ME YOUR BITCH BABY AND. We hear another SLURP as the eye blinks. When it reopens, theeye color is green.CLOSE ON SIDE OF FRANK'S FACELipstick matching the color of the nail polish is applied to thefigure's lips. We can't see anything on this person's face other thanthe lips, a cheek, and one earlobe. The earlobe does not have a holein it for an earring.The Pudweiser can is raised into our view and the figure takesanother sip. As the can goes back out of frame, two holes can now beseen in the earlobe. The manicured.