“I’d guess the money that paid for their elections came from Shale Oil and other big energy companies. Aside from the fact that they’re ugly, we...could put a hundred windmills down by the Laramie River and power the entire State. The only reason we need oil is for money. How many barrels of oil is a fat steer worth? Believe me, the projections for output from those new wells is a lot more than that. But do you think the state will see any of it? It’s not ours. It’s Federal.”“You can’t eat oil,”. You aim at the handle and fire, once, twice, sending a fresh wave of excited cheers through the monkeys above.You slam your shoulder into the broken door and barrel through just as the creature leaps at you.You curse and scramble back on your ass, watching it flail and roar and reach for you, hunger in its dark eyes - but it's stuck. It's too wide, and its body is jammed between the house and the thick fence on its left.It nicks your forearm with the tip of its claw and you curse at it,. She wasn’t bothered anymore about being naked. Alisha wore the T-shirt in a swish. It was tight, especially since her bosoms were larger than this lady. Her nipples poked through the yellow T-shirt.Alisha lifted her right leg to wear the skirt when a pleasure-pain shot through her ass. The anal plug was still inside her. Alisha fell on the bed nearby and groaned. Due to the sudden pain, she wasn’t able to stand even though it gave her pleasure.Alisha hadn’t cared about the plug rubbing inside. ” She said to him. Alisha was a beautiful blond headed girl, pretty and with a big busted chest. He'd liked that about her, he had wanted her from the first time he had seen her. Their was a third boy in the room, this one was chained against the wall. White 6ft 2” in height about a 180lbs give or take. He was shaved from head to foot except for his eye brows and lashes. They had let him keep that. His cock was relatively small... poking out from his muscled body... but the most disturbing.