This CHYOA version is just a very small tip of the iceberg at the moment... less than a 1/1000 of the current game. It is moderated, and i will approv...e all new chapters. Also if i find a good storyline/path, i will invite you to work with me on the full version :) Also if you want to copy past chapters from the original game, feel free to do so, as it will improve the experience of all the other CHYOA readers. Cheers, and enjoy.Version 0.7 of the game has just left beta and it is now available. I love to wear mini skirts that show off my long slender legs and firm, muscular thighs, with nothing on under them except for a skimpy g-string. I love to wear thin cotton blouses open to show a lot of cleavage. I never wear a bra. I haven’t worn a bra since my titties became big enough and firm enough to fill my blouses out without help. My mother, a very sexy lady in her own right, always told me as I was growing up, “if you have it, flaunt it,” and at forty, I still had it. People that. I had a painful erection by this time but there was no other choice for me but to lie on my belly with my cock pressed against it. I felt my cock to throb between my stomach and the bed. But the most important think was in front of my face. The pussy of my Mistress! It was one warm flower wet from the morning dew. I took out my tongue and drew a line between the labia, up until I touched the clit. Again I heard Mistress to say something or maybe it was just a louder moaning. I was not sure at. They can move faster than any fast runner. They are noisy but they run faster than the wind. We will be able to ride inside them and be safe." I put my hand on the shiny bright red Hummer. "Inside here, no wanderer can ever hurt you. He cannot get in and his spear will bounce off."I offered up a demonstration. I had everyone stand behind me while I faced the big car at an angle. I pulled out my Blackhawk and fired at it. The armor plating I had installed did its work and the bullet ricocheted.