However, we did get a chance to try out the crossbows. They worked quite well, and we were able to recover about half of the points and 95% of the sha...fts. It was no fun cutting out the points or washing off the blood, but it was something that had to be done.We did manage to interrupt a Pit Ceremony before we left Florida. Dammit, the slaughter had already started before we got there, but we were able to save over half of the human potential victims. That was 114 people, and everyone of them. Or you might saythat someone prefers me dressed this way. You see, gingham's about theonly thing I have in my closet these days. I have another dress exactlylike the one I'm wearing, except that it has a light green color scheme.I try not to wear it the day before or after the pink dress I'm wearingtoday, but everyone knows to expect me in something like this.For example, in addition to the dress I'm wearing now and its twin, Ihave a yellow gingham dress with the print at a very small scale. . “Look at them now!” Dana’s eyes were riveted on the couple in the house, their bodies silhouetted against the lights of the room. The woman had turned around and was on her knees sucking the man’s rather large cock. Dana gasped as the man began to face fuck his companion while I pulled Dana’s panties down.“Jack, not here!” Dana pleaded weakly as she felt the tip of my cock press against her pussy lips.“Spread your legs for me, baby, like she is now doing,” I growled in lust. Dana looked up and. So I and mom started walking towards our house. Suddenly it started raining, as it was a hilly region we didn’t find any tree for our shelter and finally we saw an old room it was half constructed. So we rushed to that place for shelter. As we reached there we were completely wet. Suddenly my eyes saw my mom with wet clothes and my dick started troubling me. My mom was wearing a sari and was trying to make it dry by squeezing her sari. My mind was totally off looking at my mom at that.