.. really got to go."Her eyes followed me down the hall. Sudden it came to me, and I pausedand looked back. "Mark!" I exclaimed, and she started at ...he sound ofmy voice. Her six-month old son; he'd been colicky and restless atnight. "How's the little guy doing?"Katie smiled. "Better," she said, and turned away.It's a good thing I didn't bump into anyone else in the hallway.Fighting back a hysterical laugh--or was it a sob?--I reached thewomen's toilet--another urge to break into. .. The door opens and the most amazing thing occurs. Yes, there are reinforcements, but not for our adversaries! They are for us!Men boil out of the vehicles, take up defensive positions and commence firing. I am particularly impressed with the man in the dress and his kick of side!Present – Hammer – Firefight at the cabinWe arrived at th' cabin in th' middle ay a bleedin' single sided firefecht. It was a smashin' thingamajig - th' team 'at Jennifer hud watchin' us waur th' ones 'at transported. With that realization, she decides she'll just make it as hard as possible for me then, and begins shaking violently again, trying to flail whatever parts of her body she can. All her rage does though, is get me into the game, I like to watch them struggle, see the desperation and fear consume their faces, I also like to inflict pain. I grab her hard on the left bicep and drag her out of the trunk and let her drop to the ground. I kick her in the ribs just enough to hurt, not enough to break. "MMMMASSSSSSTER," your three brides moan as another orgasm thunders its way through their tangled bodies, triggered by your awakening. Once it subsides, they begin to levitate above the bed, still in their tight knot of saphhic menage á trois. Slowly, and with the grace of ballerinas they disentangle themselves from one another, and with a speed that would appear as a blur to the eyes of mortal men, they migrate to you with the frenzy of ravenous dogs."Master," says Lydia, who begins grinding.