I rarely wear panties. Or a bra. Or more clothes than I absolutely have to. It's not that I'm an exhibitionist – I mean yeah, I am – but my primar...y superheroine ability is to Change into scary stuff. Usually it's creatures out of myth, because they have a track record of being scary and why re-invent the wheel, you know?It started with just designs on my skin, but then I got better and better at it until now I can alter my body in ways that make clothes superfluous. Being encumbered with them. .You see not too many years ago I went to Romania and stayed with my brother Robert, he had married a nice lady called Eva, although she is my sister in law, Eva insisted that I call her Aunty, hence the photographs I submitted to xHamster, please, don’t let on, shell kill me for sure if she finds out.Robert went out to help a British company who was having some legal problems, Eva was assigned to Robert as an interpreter, well soon after the problem was resolved they got married, I don’t know. Research at the library in Ranchester was over before it started. Sheridan County Public had a donated lithic collection on display in the lobby. There was the exact same point in the case as the one I wore on a chain around my neck. It had the probability of being between eight thousand and twenty-four hundred years old ... or so the words on the display read. Pelican Lake Complex, transitional point. Between thrusting spear and bow and arrow.I started just below that flat ... near where. It had no distinct features on it, it looked like a horror movie killer mask. They had stopped at the rest area to re-fill their canteens, as I had expected. I came out from around the trail with the gun already on them. He saw me first and tensed, stricken beyond the ability to speak. She saw the look on his face and spun around to see what had him so spooked. There I stood, all 6'6 250 pounds of mean and horny. She screamed and tried to run, but I had expected this and whipped a heavy stick.