At five feet, one hundred and twenty-five pounds (a good bit of it stuffed into her 34C bra) she is a voluptuous bombshell. Add long black hair that h...ngs down to her ass and legs that just cry out "fuck me" when she wears heels and you have a walking wet dream. She's always hot, ready and willing to fuck and it is usually all I can do to keep up with her.I work for a large electronics firm and Bettina and I were attending the corporation's annual Christmas party. Bettina was wearing a short. "Damon spun around to see Bill and his buddies laughing, "c’mon Bill just leave me be for once." oh, you know I can't do that dude, you've been dodging me for too long, I have an idea you see I have some rope here and I though it would be funny to see someone hanging upside down from the flagpole naked, would you like to volunteer?"Damon turned and ran as fast as his legs would carry him and then some, he was sick of getting picked on and harassed by bill and his friends, he ran down the street. “That’s definitely hard to do,” Grum said.Wiping his forehead, Sean said, “I need to take Sam home.”“No need to do that,” Chom said dismissively.Pip said, “He can stay here until we get it put back together.”“No, he can’t,” Sean said.Chom snorted and said, “That’s rather rude.”“That’s no way to treat a guest,” Pip said.“You can say that again,” Clea said.“If you insist,” Pip said bowing to Clea. He repeated, “That’s no way to treat a guest.”Sean rolled his eyes and said, “I’m not being rude. He. He howled in rage and pain and – one handed – swung the Telsa gun around. The drum shaped electrodynamic container flashed as the barrel sparked, and bolts of energy shot from the tip. Tjen saved me – dragging me backwards as the blazing projectiles peppered the wall. The wood and wallpaper caught immediately. Flames roared along a decorative tapestry. The pictures of my family which hung on the wall burned and the frames cracked as Tjen dragged me away.“Let me go, let me at them!”“No, Gipp, we.