Sally barely had anything that wasn't designed with sexy in mind. Sometimes she wondered if she was a nymphomaniac. She didn't think so, her readings ...eemed to show that women actually afflicted with that mental disorder craved sex, but didn't actually enjoy it very often. She certainly enjoyed it.Sally shrugged. "I just like sex." she said aloud. She donned a white lace bra and dug out the matching panties and garter belt. She rolled a pair of white silk stockings up her legs and fastened the. But there’s more. I know rainbows are curved arks of light split into twelve (or was it twenty?) distinct bands because of some supernatural force that now means as much to me as the word brown or green or iridescent blonde. The last time I saw a rainbow was on the surface, in some picture book. There might’ve still been a sky to see it when I was a toddler, but I don’t remember. Yeah, I know blonde because our neighbor’s daughter was blonde and she always got lots of attention. I think it was. I can honestly say that of all the people I had fought, this one scared me more than any of the others. Even his big friend on the floor wasn't as much of a threat. My normal tactic of being faster than my foe wasn't useful any more. I needed to strike with my other abilities. I needed to get those knives out of his hands.What could I do though? Most of my abilities required touch. My Strength was useless unless I had like a bat or something. Even then, going for a weapon at this point would. “If you don’t relax this is going to hurt like hell” she laughed. She pressed harder and I tried to relax I felt the dildo begin to enter. I felt my ass continue to stretch as she slowly pressed forward Finally I felt the head pass and I could feel it sliding deeper It was huge. When she stopped I realized my legs were shaking and my fingers were digging into the bed. “ Nice you just took eight inches and it looks like you like it.”. That was when I realized my cock was rock hard then she began.