The caption under the photo is, "Is this the real LastWife/Catherine White/Cate Blanc?" The article goes on to say that the masked woman was 'accompan...ed by a masked amazon who could easily intimidate a granite boulder'. She confirmed that I drink a smokey whiskey and look as if I listen to my personal trainer. She explained that I met with the author's mysteriously pregnant friend in a 'lesbian clubhouse' to discuss her marital problems. Now the friend won't talk to the author, but her. I turned my head to look around the room. I then felt a piece of snow fall from my head onto my right shoulder. Some drops of water cascaded down my bare chest over my erect nipple. Down my hard abs. I watched as the small drop went down my long shaft onto the tip of my cock. It passed next to the huge glob of pre cum on the tip of my cock. I watched in horror as the small drop fell heading toward her red lips. I froze once again. The water drop hit her glitter lip.Her eyes open immediately.. . perplexed.It had sent a swarm of monsters to clear its path. They'd killed her uncle, her grandfather, and her father. They'd taken the axe, and they'd nearly killed her.She shouldn't have survived. Shouldn't have succeeded. Shouldn't be here.And yet she was here. And she was armed.But the beast's confusion faded. Its voice again boiled up, walls shuddering, air shimmering, flesh quivering..."You ... will not ... escape me ... again..."The beast's other arm rose, both of its massive clawed. I could drive you there. It's only a few hours. And you might be able to fly from there. Surely from there to Perth." OK. Can we call Qantas?" Why, doctor ... we're not in Queensland or the Northern Territory..." Weena blasted me with a megawatt grin and handed me the telephone directory. It covered nearly a half million square miles and was thinner than a paperback mystery. Of course, the state had only a tad over two million people and three quarters of them were in Perth. And only Kalgoorlie.