She returned a moment later with a blindfold, the cotton, and the tape. Youre not going to be able to see anything that happens tonight. I know how vi...ually stimulated you are. Im sorry, but Im hoping that, if things work out like I think they will, you wont miss your eye-sight. She placed the cotton gently over my eyes, then the blindfold. The cotton cut off that little area just under my eyes along the bridge of my nose that I had always been able to peek through before. The tape held the. As one of the armed demons came closer, still pointing its gun at her, she could make out the slight point of the ears. ‘Put your hands on your head,’ the demon repeated it’s order, voice smooth and calm but intensely demanding. It pointed the gun at her head, only a few steps away from her, ‘Do it. Now.’ When she continued to stand there motionless, mirroring the demon’s own calm demeanor despite the fact that her heart was pounding in her chest, it reached out suddenly and grabbed her long. "It's part of her plan to win the Prettiest Girl," I smirk. "New look ... Ravioli Face."Cynthia remembers that she looks a mess and asks if she can go to the bathroom. I say yes, sure, but only to have a pee (if she needs one ... and she says she does) and to change into her Prettiest Girl outfit. I forbid her to clean up her face.We have a number of "PG" outfits for these occasions, all of them extremely sexy – or on a sexy girl they are anyway, on an ugly dumpling like Cynthia they look. By the way, there is no way that we plan to surrender our guns. I suspect that you will be the first one killed if anybody does start shooting."I remained facing the receptionist and John turned his back to me so that there would be no way for someone to sneak up behind us without him seeing that person. We had our guns set for the explosion sound when the trigger was pulled so that our people outside would know that trouble had started.The receptionist wrote something on a piece of paper and.