Her sheer pink blouse showed off her boobs, cradled by a pink shelf bra. Lori had done her makeup and added her best wig for the party. She was overw...eight, but liked how her smooth-shaven boobs jiggled as when she moved in the chair to the music the gurls shared in the chat room. Lori was having fun–this was so much better than being in the sweaty yucky, boi clothes she had to wear at work. And she liked looking over the other gurls’ sense of style and watching their dancing too. One of the. She had dropped her flashlight and broken it, the camera only remained in her hand because of the strap and her bag had disgorged its contents. Her heart was beating like a drum as she fumbled on the dirty carpet for her torch, perhaps she had just knocked the batteries loose. Her fingers brushed something, it felt like leather. Confused, she ran her hand upwards, tracing the contours of what she assumed must be some kind of lamp. As another flash of lightning illuminated the hall, a figure was. Me ne us ko apna lora choosne k liye bola to woh is per jhuk gayee aor monh me leker oper neeche kerna shoroo kerdiya taqreeban 20 minute chooswane k bad us ko me ne ghoree banaya aor us ki choot ko apne thook se geela kia aor apne land kee toopee us ki choot per pherne laga to woh bolee mery jan ab dal bhi do ander ab intezar nahi ho ra mujh se …….Us ki bat sonne k bad me ne apne land ko us kee choot ke soorakh per rakha aor dono hatoon se us ki kamar ko par ker thora zoor laya tu toopee under. ) Sagara Sanosuke, right? I'm gonna remember that face! If I see you again, I WILL kill you! Ha--ha!(He bounds away over the rooftops.)Sanosuke: If you see me again? What, you're not sure? You giving up on us? Is that how pathetic you are... (turning to the Iwanbou) But what is that thing? Some kinda suit... (A thin stream of smoke is drifting out of Iwanbou's open mouth. Sanosuke remembers Gein's words: "It is the time for Earthly Justice.)Sanosuke: Get back! (racing towards the Iwanbou) Don't.