When she was not flying, she was learning to be a hunter. Her skill with a gun was remarkable, and she would likely grow into our lead hunter if she l...arned to track as well as she could shoot.The snow was late this year, and we took full advantage of that bit of luck. We made two more trips to the Hartford area to try to lure the aliens to attacking us with small groups of troops. The first time we tried it, we repeated the strategy that we had used earlier in the year. The difference was that. She didn’t know who this girl was but she wasn’t going to look a damn hot gift horse in the mouth.When Frankie tilted her head back and closed her eyes in pleasure Leslie withdrew the vial from her pocket and tipped some of the contents onto her fingers. She then dipped them into the sexy lesbian teen’s wet pussy.Frankie gasped at the penetration. Her unexpected lover wasn’t an expert but she didn’t have to be, she was so hot. Frankie was already getting there.Leslie transferred more of her. The last time that we had talked, Lisa had surprised me by talking mostly about boys. She even had a boyfriend. I guess I shouldn’t have been concerned though. Lisa was very bright and mature for her age. Plus, whether I got used to the fact or not, she was entering her teen years. I had noticed that her adolescent body was showing signs of growing up. Her womanhood, and her little breasts were beginning to protrude from her chest. Her nipples too, provided visible evidence of her having. I poked her lightly, causing her to swing backwards and eliciting a gasp. I poked her again and left the room.I returned to find her struggling against her bonds as best she could. “Good, start early, it might take you the whole week to get out, bitch.”“Are you gonna call me that the entire time?” she asked half haughty, half actually wondering. She yelped as I started whipping her.“Well,” I said, “you’re so helpless in front of me, what are you then?”“Your slave,” she said.