“Is it?” Said Saela. “Quick! Tell me how!” “Because…. Because… Because shut up. Your tits are tiny!” It was at this moment a long le... snaked through the door, and my eyes rose to take in the form of the Gladiatrix, Tali-Tani-Tia. “Her’s might be. But mine AREN’T.” She boldly declared in that funny northern accent of hers, crossing to me in two strides and bending, dropping her massive knobs right on top of mine, rubbing their superior size in my face. Again dear reader, I might have had her. No point in being downhearted, though!"OK, thanks Doris. They roughed me up pretty badly but they haven't done any lasting damage - except to my pride! I can take care of myself as a rule, but against those four big ruffians I didn't stand a chance. And in any case I had no intention of escaping - yet" You mean you are going to try? Can we come with you, Angela? It's not nice here, in spite of what you saw us doing just now! We just need to take our minds off thing - that's all. I hate this. Her vision blurred. She was not even going to attempt to stand as her head continued with the thump, thump, thump of the pain inside her skull. John was watching her from his office smiling since the vampires had never managed to catch one of the slayers in the three hundred years of his life. He watched on the monitor as Molly slowly tested her restraints and her look of panic when she discovered that she was naked.John had two vampires go into the room and cuff her arms and legs as she. I spent hours hanging lights and putting up doo-dads I pulled out of storage, making an attempt at the ambiance of festivity. A week before the actual date, I picked up a tree. It was Saturday, and Jessie was working. I got it home, squared and trimmed the trunk, put it in the water bath tree holder thing that hadn’t been used in ten years, then put the lighted angel topper that my Mom always needed help with up on the tree.My plan was to have Jessie and Justine out on Sunday to help me.