The prewar building didn’t have an elevator.“Be it ever so humble, this is it,” Syd said as she opened the door and then stepped aside to let th...e lawyer precede her.Miranda took two steps inside, taking a moment to let her eyes adjust to the moonlight coming in from the large skylight above. Then the room grew brighter as Syd hit a light switch behind her and two soft fluorescent lights came to life.“It’s quite lovely,” Miranda said as she turned her head and took in the large studio. The bell on her collar jingled constantly as her body was rocked by the tentacles pounding into her. Her tail laid limp on the floor, then a tentacle wrapped around it several times and continued up around her stuffed crotch to her clit. A tentacle drifted down towards her mouth, Claire stuck out her tongue and licked it several times before opening her mouth wide to let it inside.After several minutes of five tentacles pounding her body, her body arched as she screamed into the tentacle and. I began feeling a bit too bold at this point, gradually working a hand closer and closer to Shilpa's breasts. I thought that she was aware of what I was doing, and maybe she was, but I made the mistake of acting too soon, deliberately grasping a generoushandful of soft breast flesh.Shilpa immediately reacted by shoving me off, struggling to her feet and saying that she had to go to bed. I stammered an apology, but she ignored it and headed upstairs, leaving me to curse my unwise impulsiveness. His time with his wife was too brief.Frank was still beside himself with grief when he himself came down with the same affliction. The war was over as millions on both sides had been killed. However the Spanish Flu killed twice as many in the human race than the war itself.He lingered at the doorway of death as he lay in a coma for weeks. He didn't respond to anything including pricks in his feet with needles. He was put on his stomach because he vomited in his atrophy and the staff were afraid.