Janice watched the ongoing preparations and felt nauseous with the thought of the likely impending loss of life. The sight of the three Hybrids bearin... such devastating weapons horrified her and she realised that they'd soon be fighting their own kind. Elisabeth had taken sanctuary in the command trailer, no doubt to help orchestrate the slaughter.They'd chosen their sides, as had Emily and Claire, but the thought of the upcoming conflict was still daunting in the extreme. She tried to think of. He ambled through the maze of small tables, bumping a few from time to time and earning a well placed expletive from its occupants. Their idle threats were meaningless to him. He was here for just one thing… HER. Standing at the top of the stairs, surveying her territory, his cock hardened in his pants at just the sight of her. The dress she wore was cut to fit, but not vulgar as most of the girls in the brothel – though there was a tantalizing hint of her breasts over the top of the material. As he was led out through the c***dren's waiting room, a young girl was sitting there, playing with her dolly while waiting for the nurse to come to her. She smiled as she looked down and saw Simon's blue rubber pants over the towelling knickers. Simon knew she'd be wearing the same sort of knickers and pink rubber pants whether she went to the toilet or not, as it was dental surgery practice to put young c***dren in the knickers and pants 'just in case' anyway. He wondered whether she'd. Ever the optimist, you think to yourself, "Well at least it's a tropical island, maybe there will be some fruit or something I can eat." So, you journey off into the tropic jungle to find food.You get about twelve feet into the forest when out of nowhere, something jumps out of the ferns and grabs you. Well, someONE to be more exact, actually Carmen Electra!"What are you doing on the island of the amazons!?" she shouts. "I was shipwrecked!" you shout, panicked about how quickly and easily she.