The Winchester between the eyes did the job. We found one other wounded with useless hind legs. I missed on my first shot creasing its head but knocki...ng it senseless. It didn't get to wake up as it received a bullet between the eyes, also.We moved to the other building. The two people there were hiding from us until Jennifer called, "Come on down. The cats are gone and we won't hurt you."A woman's head appeared and then she came down from the roof. She had fear in her eyes and stayed close to. "Given the circumstance, Ceri, do you not think you're a little overdressed? Down to your underwear if you wouldn't mind?"Ceri nervously removed her shirt and jeans, standing before Sara in just her matching white underwear. It wasn't cheap, Ceri had foreseen that her underwear might be on display and didn't want to disappoint. Sara looked her up and down, a faint smile on her lips as she stood dropping her robe to the floor. Black underwear (obviously) supplemented by her shoes, two-inch. By the time we got back to his place even my skirt was covered in doggy cum. “Go and have a shower honey” Greg said “and I will put your panties and skirt in with my wash”. “Yes and what will I wear?” I asked. “Well you can take everything off and spend the day naked” he said with an evil grin. “Only if you do the same” I suggested and we had a race to see who could be naked the fastest. We both had a shower. Greg had put Randle out in the backyard. Shower play ended up with bed play as first. A female voice was calling out for help from the darkness of the alley. The odd thing was… the voice almost sounded like it was coming from deep within a tunnel. Or a hole. It was so distant and echoey. This seems like a trap. Joyce resigned herself with continuing on before she was frightened by a much louder scream of terror.“Hello?” Joyce called into the alley. “Are you okay? Should I call the poli-““HELP! HE’S GOING TO KILL ME!”Joyce dropped her umbrella as the scream startled her. She.