]The game was over, as was most of the unofficial after-party, with onlya few drunken guests remaining. He had some drunken bimbo cheerleader onall fo...rs in front of him, getting her non-existent brains fucked out.She was still in her uniform, though her panties and bra were missing,and her bare and ample breasts were swinging about wantonly with everyone of his powerful thrusts.She was obviously enjoying her drunken self - moaning loudly like atotal whore."Yeah, you like that, don't you?". " He whispered as he saw the mirror's reflection, "This can't be." Scott stared at his reflection in disbelief, hardly able to believe it. The mask had worked. Just like Aunt Nancy had said. The mirror showed a woman with long blonde hair, dressed in black biker leathers with chains and metal studs. She seemed to be around 19 years old or so and had on dark sluttly looking makeup with a ring that was very noticeable in her nostril. His eyes widened and he looked down at the breasts on his. Last time it had just been a stray cat walking in the yard, but this time, it was something else.“Target immobilized. Intruder identified as Angela Ziegler, codename ‘Mercy’ a field medic of Overwatch.”“An Overwatch agent?” Samuel thought to himself. “How were they able to find this mansion? It should practically been erased from the map...”It has been 1 year since Overwatch disbanded. Ever since, it’s members has spread across the world to hide from the terrorist organization Talon and the. " She slid her right index finger up and downbetween her labia, pressing on her hidden, swollen,clit. She knew she couldn't come, in front of allthese strangers, but she had to obey. "Come on,harder!" She rubbed faster, and rolled the swollenshaft of her clit under its covering of pink, but shecouldn't come, not like that. "Shit, Bitch," yelledthe coach, "lie down on the table." Carefully, shesat and then lay back. Her head, and her long redhair, hung over one edge of the table, and she.