? The gagwas removed and she tried to talk but couldn?t because her throat was parched.A straw was pressed to her lips and she drank heavily. Then eve...rything grew abit hazy and she passed out. The last thing she remembered was the sound of thetune her captor was humming idly to himself She awoke some time later to a strange sensation. There waswarm water flowing into her ass. She struggled to push the nozzle out of herass once again but to no avail. The balloon inside of her was too large to. Jen didn't like to show off as much skin, but she should have with a long tall tan slender body like she possessed. She decided to wear light blue denim jeans that were torn vertically everywhere. That's the new style. She had on little white socks and runners. For a top she wore a spaghetti string shirt over a two piece really skimpy black bathing suit. On the way to the concert we drank a few beers and mixed some shots. Jen started to get a little too wasted and I told her to slow. She didn’t care.“Listen shithead, th’ knives didn’t work. I got him an’ he barely felt it. He said he’s not ‘natural.’ And if y’all want to know anything else, my brains are more useful keepin’ inside my head.”Big Bob looked down at her hands on his suit. She let go and sat back down. The Bobs also sat, looking sarcastically thoughtful.“Do go on,” Bob said. Lana was about to begin, but Bob interrupted. “-- And I’m extremely curious to know if this tale explains why you’re in a frilly sun dress. Course the Prince killed the fucker for siring without permission, but, yeah, waking up from death with a new set of big nasty teeth, that left her pretty angry. Down in the bones angry, you know?”Sándor slowly nodded, eyes ahead and on the tunnel tracks. He knew. He probably knew better than anyone in the whole damn city.“And Julias helped her overcome that?” he asked.“Yeah. Julias was great at helping others. Not so good with helping himself.”“Who is?”“Good point.”“And Beatrice. She’s taken.