Stoners with the munchies;Were those of whom he fed.Still he had a wish;Or just a nasty thought;To roll with an adulteress;Without ever getting caught...He pictured his ideal woman;Asians suited his taste.Youthful in appearance;With a waspish little waist.The ring began to glow;With an ominous light.It was quite the oddity;It was quite a sight.Mark became a woman;Whose race was Chinese;Just the type of minx;Of whom would appease.She called herself Mei.He introduced himself as Jack.Jack stuttered. Megan seldom does when she's angry."Seth continued forward, cringing from the hail like sound of rocks hitting the Jeep."Left," Udit yelled urgently.Seth jerked the steering wheel left and a boulder the size of a Volkswagen landed to their right."We'd better find them soon," Seth muttered as a pair of larger boulders hit the trees beside the logging road ahead of them. The boulders bounced harmlessly past but the Jeep was pummeled by splintered limbs.Their view disappeared behind a veil of. "I don't mind you looking." He looked. Sheer black panties, pulled tight against her pussy. "I like danger," continued Fingerdoo. "I am dangerous, and that's what you're drawn to, but afraid of isn't it, Eddie? She traced a manicured finger along his arm. It felt electric. Charged. "I shouldn't be doing this, " said, Bumfelt. "This was a mistake. I'll take you home and-" "Are you scared of me, Eddie?" "Let's just say that you're either a person of interest," replied Bumfelt. "Or you're a killer. He signaled the waitress before speaking again. "When I graduated, there was a Business Futures Brief with an article that someone with deep pockets on Callisto was interested in re-starting the ship yard here. A century ago, this station turned out some impressive small and medium sized ships, all custom jobs. When I got here, I learned it was a classic bait and switch. There was no such person. There was no deep well of money, but there were plenty of pocked plates on the frame of the station.