After I snapped a few pictures of the gray, foreboding walls, I returned to town. I took some pictures of two famous Route 66 gas stations in town, am...ong other sites.As I drove on to the First National Bank Building, I noticed a young, washed out looking woman standing near the building corner. I parked across the street and took some pictures of the building with both my Polaroid camera and my Leica 35 mm slide camera. The young woman was in one of the Polaroid shots and one or more of the. "Leave them, girl," he barked, "Maids do not wear knickers in my household." She obeyed instantly and led the hapless 'Lady' out of the room. Tannard retrieved the delicate lacy-edged silk garment for his own pleasure.The tiny room was austerity itself at the very top of the huge house and along a dark dingy corridor. The ceiling sloped from its centre making the room appear even smaller, the only light coming from a small, plain window set within the roof of the house. There were no curtains. Two black wings were folded behind her back. A tail, complete with a little arrow point, flicked back and forth between her ankles. Her ears were pointed, she had two horns on her head and her eyes looked like two doorways into the abyss. Despite this her face was still more beautiful than the most exotic model.She was a demon babe. No, she was a demon mega-babe."So you're the big bad demon hunter come to send me back to hell," she pouted.She turned towards Carpenter, showing him the hairless. After a punt runback to the two yard line, I bet the offense would score a touchdown on this possession. Three consecutive runs into the line lost eight yards, and they settled for a field goal. As he removed my sweater, his mouth was all over my bra. I liked that. I liked that a lot!I figured this was my last graceful time to stop. If any more clothing came off, I knew there would be no stopping before it was over. My bra was not designed for support; I was firm enough to go without one. It.