He fainted in pain and surprise, or perhaps he just chose that moment to pass out from over drink.When he revived, he had no memory of Zithrusa, nor o... how he had acquired the 'claw marks' on his face, but the men of the caravan put two and two together and added to the mystery that was Zithrusa. Wong just winked and put a finger alongside his nose, saying more with his mannerisms than he could have with words. Wong, who had a way with tiny devices, added a surprise to each of Zithrusa's fans,. I got on top of him and grabbed my cigarette. I burned it out and pushed it hard onto the rapist's face. Right on the nose, next to his eye. He screamed and dropped somthing as he ran away, his hands on his face. He ran into a trash can and turned the corner. I saw what he dropped and it was a razor sharp knife. I saved my own ass with a cigarette!"Better run you fuckin' bitch!" I rubbed my face and walked to the trembling girl. She was on the ground backed into a corner. Her shirt ripped. I had my camera set on the flower setting and was just inches from Mom’s shaved pussy lips with the rosebud in there. Her stretched lips looked like they were tied together around that stem. Mom looked great. I almost forgot to get some full-length pictures of her like that.I leaned in, smelled her rosebud and her pussy, and said, “A rose by any other name would smell just as good.”Mom said, “Wait until you see Tina with her feet behind her ears and a full rose bloom sticking out of her ass.. He had a fresh set of clothes and a towel in his hands which he laid out on the bed, carefully traipsing over the pools of blood. "There is a bathroom right over there. You are most welcome to clean up, I will be waiting outside." And who might you be?" I questioned him taking the towel from the bed.He looked around and smiled, "Someone much older."I headed off into the shower and rinsed myself off, washing away the blood. Once I dried off I put on the clothes left out for me. It was simply a.