The next pictures followed of the six masturbating for the camera, then masturbating each other, then four of them in torrid sixty-nines. In the last ...icture, they stood facing away from the camera in the reverse of the first pose, smiling sweetly over their shoulders and waving goodbye to their fans.“I can’t believe they did that. Those groups have very strict management, don’t they? They’d be crucified, wouldn’t they?”Sue laughed, “Yes, I was just shitting you. Those are six women who agreed. C. to New York. The attack. Talera in all her Dark glory. The plane trip to Talera’s island in the Pacific. The deaths of the Hunters. She kept picturing all of them falling like so many dominoes, lifeless, to the pavement. The expression on Talera’s face when she pulled the life from their bodies. She’d looked comfortable with it, some part of her that Sarah had never seen before showing its face. With a frustrated sigh, she turned over on her stomach, burying her face in the down pillow. A. They got home and put the shopping away and decided to take a walk before lunch. At the park they ran into Ann walking Max. He got excited when he saw them both. “He remembers last night’s fun” Ann said with a laugh. “You bitch, you drugged us” said Barry. “Oh no honey, you were the bitch last night” Ann said “come on over this afternoon for an encore”. Right on cue Max gave a low growl. “Max wants to see you as well. He loves his new bitches”. Barry stared down at Max. His cock stirred. He. He indulged her, now inserted his middle and index finger. She sucked on them greedily, her tongue lapping up the sweat and oils hidden in every groove of his fingerprints.“That’s right, that’s a good girl,” he said as tried to fit his fingers deeper into her mouth, with her tongue swirling between them.She was becoming flushed, as if stricken with a fever. Her skin, while still pale, appeared much healthier, no longer so ghastly as when he first saw her. Her eyes were growing hazy, her body.