The second man down finished up for me as I hit the nearest door to me. Nothing there, so I went to the next, nothing there either. I heard pistol fir...e behind me, followed by extensive silenced rifle fire that increased in noise level as it continued. Silencers lose their effectiveness as you keep shooting. The fine steel wool packed into the silencer to absorb sound tends to weld itself together from the heat, resulting in no remaining noise suppression. While two men were occupied doing that. No pubs. A very wet tight looking vagina. You look down further. Your legs have lost mass. They still feel powerful, but they are more sleek and slinder. Your feet are smaller. Your toe nails are a dark shade of red. That same red that you were picturing on the woman's lips. "What the fuck is going on?" Uh, you alright in there honey?" you hear a lady say from close by. "Honey, are you alright?" she repeats as you can't find any word to reply."Um, yeah. I'm alright." First time on the island. Every day he teases me with his doe-eyes, soft lips and Bambi-like gracelessness. At lunchtime he sits laughing and joking with colleagues whilst I peer above my packaged Panini hoping for a glance, a smile, a waved hand and a tender word.I have become quite smitten. Nightly I have dreamt of the taste of his lips, the soft touch of his fingers running lightly across my skin, the lap of his tongue between my legs and the hard thrust of his manhood sliding between my petal-like lips to fill my. I was totally exhausted, and I simply laid down over her bowed back and while I waited for my cock to shrivel up, I idly reached under her chest and played with her tits and nipples, drawing more anguished moans of pain from her lovely lips. When I had recovered my wind and my cock had plopped out of her ass of it's own accord, I cheerfully stood and strolled around to her face and stood with my dangling shit, blood and lubrication covered penis in front of her mouth. She focused her.