. pointing right at her belly.... "Put your hands on your head!" she obeys the order..... but he is still pointing the gun at her... except it's not h...er belly really..... it's Jemma Craven's Belly.... and she feels the hot...burning impact as the slug chews into her below her navel... Ariel falls to her hands and knees.... feeling the pain of the imaginary bullet..... and sobs in anger and frustration.... and for the first time she thinks maybe she really will kill Jemma... "Maybe. . The wind was knocked out of her. She lay there motionless.He grabbed her lifeless body and threw her over a large tree that had fallen to the ground. He dropped her over it face down with that sweet luscious ass staring up at him. The tree was massive probably 8 feet in diameter. He utilized one tentacle to bind her wrists underneath the tree to her ankles. He then went to town. With his large hands he pulled the denim shorts off and string bikini bottoms. Cum flew off the denim as. Her senses were in overload and didn’t seem fazed by all that transpired. She looked at me and asked ?Can we play before going to sleep? Looking at P’s ass and Mistress naked is making me horny as hell?.?Come and play on the bed, but be careful of the burned ass cheek or I’ll burn yours with a whip?. The three of them climbed onto the bed and attacked each other. Tammy, being the Alpha of the three got to lie on her back and be serviced by the other two. Tammy grabbed P and put her over her. “Back off, Jessy,” he said.To his dismay, Natasha stood beside Jessy, and she peaked up at him. “Julias ... we’re afraid of Victor.”“You’d be a fool to not be.” Julias frowned down at the little Mehket. “Michael and Maria are scared of him too.”Jessy finally let go of him. “We’re all afraid.”“V-Victor ... he’ll need torpor again soon. If he comes back ... even worse than last t-t-time.” Natasha shuddered. “And if he doesn’t torpor, he’ll need to drink ... Kindred to survive.”“ ... you want me.