Twenty Daoine Sidhe burst from cover at a run straight for our position and right into a hail of fire. Six of them went tumbling down to disintegrate ...ut the rest shielded up as they rapidly closed until Pierre and Kate launched a couple of grenades into them to stall their advance and enable the rest of us to take several others down before they pulled back under cover.“They’ll know not to try that again,” Clara observed.“Wouldn’t bet on it,” Xi chuckled.Xi was right. This time thirty Daoine. He always kept a girlfriend or two around but seldom did any of them really satisfy him. He liked to fuck long and hard. He had always heard that’s what the girls liked, but he was still looking for one who could take what he could dish out. His one girl, Susan, could hang with him pretty good, but she really couldn’t get off unless she was on top. He liked being fucked by the girl on top but really got his rocks off when he had her down, with her legs up on his shoulders so he could put. She had enjoyed the taste and feel of the cum but in the end it was just another small load in her ever cum-hungry belly. Blowing Claire's boyfriend Mark could be fun, but lately it had begun to lose its novelty, especially when Mark pulled her hair, called her names, and generally acted like a total douche-bag. Also, Mark's cock wasn't very big and lately Paige had been yearning for bigger game. I bet Adam Richards has a big cock, she thought as her hand automatically slid down her belly to. I’ll just…” He leant across to press the alarm button, but then paused as his face came close to mine. He looked down at my boobs and then into my eyes. I think I was doing my Little Miss Helpless look. “Who is your interview with?” he asked. “It was with Mr. Palmer in six zero three,” I said. “I’m Grant Palmer,” he said. “What?” “That’s my office. I run Time Underwear. Is this your work?” he said, pointing at my lingerie. “Yes,” I said. “It’s all my design. I brought some samples, but you‘re.