Unlike the two men that soon appeared behind me. I turned at the sound of their footsteps and breathed a sigh of relief when I realized they weren’t...paparazzi. Far from it. They were the two very same security guards I had met during my first few visits to the Bestiality School.“It’s nice to see you again, Miss Lez,” said one of them. The other nodded to indicate he shared the sentiment.“Great to see you too, boys,” I said as I winked at them.Their lips curled into smiles, but their grim. It struck me that she was the spitting image of a young Elizabeth Hurley. As she walked away I watched her fine arse wiggling under the black material of her bikini bottoms. I fancied her like mad and could feel the juices flowing already.I took my towel in to my changing booth and stripped off my wet costume. I always leave the door open so I can admire all the tits pussy that goes by. I only close the door when I've seen enough to fire my imagination and I need to masturbate. I was standing,. Neither of them had released these men from the immobilisation spell. Storm would remove them to one of the Cleric’s ship later.This left the two with medallions. Storm asked Rick to appear as their punishment also concerned him. They both gasped when he did. Storm looked at the oldest of the men. He was worn down. There was a defeated air as if he had got to point where he went through the motions of livings but didn’t really live.“You have fought so hard for so long, it is time for your. "And what might you be?" it asked, looking toward him. Golden lambenteyes regarded him, clothes, face and all. "How confusing. A man, it wouldseem, but dressed like a girl. This is worthy of a story I would think."It sipped more smoke. "One you will provide." Shit." Al wiped his face. "Where do I begin?" That is simplicity itself," the Caterpillar replied, blowing yet anothersmoke ring. "Start at the beginning, go through to the end, and when youget to the end, stop. I thought everyone knew.