Hurled into the air he felt every bone in his body breaking, as pure energy arced from point to point, bouncing and burning through him. Crashing thro...gh the trees, his now weakened body was jarred by every impact, and he fell limply to the earth. Fractures of every kind, from compound to spinal, turned his very bones to pools of suffering, if that were not enough, he felt like his flesh was burning, and the scent of cooked meat and hair filled his very nostrils.Never in the entirety of his. “‘Pleasure is what makes society function and cohere. Don’t let anyone deceive you with talk of “love” or any other such bullshit…!’ Something’s really rattled her: she’s been taking days off for illness, and Dick-Dick has been covering for her at the last minute. Sometimes she even looks like she’s been crying – either that, or she’s being throatfucked by a horse!” Claire laughed uproariously; Alison held back from giggling, for fear of causing pain to her still-tender right tit.Claire took a. "And what did she say?" Frederik wanted to know. He secretly hoped that Veronique would have turned her down, but in his heart, he felt that this woman also loved Sandra as much as he did. How he was sure about this? He didn't know, but he just couldn't imagine that anyone wouldn't love this beautiful naked girl. Sandra just looked too sexy and was at the same time also very kind. The perfect combination to fall in love with."She ... um ... said she loved me too."Sandra noticed how Frederik. It was plain, almost like a laboratory... Morgue.Her honey-ochre eyes widened as she realized where this was. “I’m not dead!” she proclaimed defensively.Her words and their pleading tone finally set his mind at ease. They were so innocent ... so completely guileless. He lowered the gun so it was no longer in her face, but still pointed to the side and very much at the ready. She may not be a threat, but this was definitely a wrench in his carefully laid out plan and he was now in full data.