At five miles from the pyramid, the guns started working, and the survivors were able to fight off the attacking Wasps. This fiasco was devastating to...the humans, but, at least, they learned why it had been so easy for the Wasps to beat off all human attacks.Apparently, the Wasps had some sort of ray or force field that dampened fast chemical reactions so that gunpowder did not work. Dammit, the humans had to come up with a way to deliver the poison that did not depend on gunpowder. Jimmy. I want to be your slut!”She kissed me again, hard and fast. Just enough to let me feel her lips, to taste her lip gloss, and for my dick to throb. She pressed her body tight against me as she did it. My mind swirled. Her words had my thoughts reeling.“I’m so sorry for being such a bitch to you,” she whimpered between hot brushes of her hungry mouth. “I tried to suppress these feelings for you. But ... But I just want to be your whore. I want to be your naughty slut.“Your sex slave!”“What?” I. I closed my eyes to picture her naked curves in front of him, her thick jet black hair framing her oriental features, her beautiful dark eyes that are always alert and so mischievous, her full mouth that was speaking the words as I heard them…teasing him…teasing me. I became aware that she was going to some trouble to make sure I was aware of what was happening, it was almost a blow by blow commentary, so cleverly delivered with her familiar dulcet tone. I yearned to feel her soft skin, the. "You mean, youwant to watch me pee?" she asked. "No," replied Sandy as she shuffled to her knees, keeping her sleek youngwhite thighs parted to expose her sweet, damp cunt. "I mean, well... we seeeach other peeing all the time. I really liked peeing on you the other day.I was just wondering if... um... well, would you do as I asked? Just this once?" Grace crossed her arms under her tits and tapped her sneaker-clad foot. Shelooked to Sandy like she was considering this proposal. "Well," she said.