His brother was shirtless, shoeless, his pants were half unzipped. His eyes were a leaf green, instead of his usual gold. Desmond watched, mesmorized,...as Lyle slid a hand around his waist, and slowly moved closer to his brother. Their faces were inches apart, Desmond closed that small distance, and mashed his lips against his brother's. Lyle slowly relaxed into the kiss, the hands running over each other's bodies. As Lyle slid his tongue around his little brother's Desmond lifted a leg to rest. Her climax was still going and she couldn't control her own body.I can't hold th… them inside...The astounded woman was jolting not only from her orgasmic contractions but also from the tentacles trashing within her cavities and the gargling reflex of the eggs passing through her throat.In fact, sensing that its eggs were spraying to the ground was actually the signal that the creature needed to stop. Malena was doing her job perfectly.***A while later, both girls were barely conscious, laying. One never knew when black ice would appear, especial way up north.The parking lot wasn't as well done as the roads and I more or less slid into a spot. This wasn't good. I carefully climbed out, avoiding the iced-over running boards and planting my feet oh-so-carefully so I wouldn't bust my butt. I was so busy watching the ground that I didn't notice the half-ton truck speeding towards me, its breaks screaming as the tires found no traction.Everyone around me stood frozen, except for Morgan,. And I’m sure that’s going to bite us in the butt, that it’ll be important, and the Iron Crowbar will point it out to us in some way.’ ‘Let’s just keep that one between us blondes, then… oh, damn, the Commander is a blonde, too.’ said Joanne, and though clearly both women were distressed they’d let that one get by them, they had to laugh at themselves. ‘I think he’s more of a redhead.’ said Tanya. ‘Don’t ask me how I know that with such authority. And yes, I’m sure anything we forget will come.