They would have thought him a demon though, with his four arms (the two water-filled sleeves dangling and swaying over his shoulders). They would have... avoided him, hidden from him, and watched him from safety.Zithrusa hid as she easily avoided the orange demon. She watched from safety as he drank, and stripped off his orange skin. She didn't think that demons needed to drink. She had scrambled to hiding when her goats had alarmed, and as she watched, she wondered what kind of man this was and. He found her in another room in the building, and he killed another guard. They were free and running for their lives.Phillip and Susan made their escape amidst the confusion and went to the shipyards near the city, on the sea. In the dark of night, they walked up the gangplank of a ship that looked to be heavily laden with cargo, ready to sail at the dawn. They stowed away in the bowels of the ship and waited.Came the morning, and the ship sailed for parts unknown, with its' hidden occupants. She could only pant frantically when he yanked on them so hard while her neck was trapped in his jaws. Then he was trying to milk her like a slutty cow and she squealed out each time he pulled her round mounds into taut cones. There were such unrelenting bolts of white hot pleasure flaring between her legs she could have sworn she was going to cum if he didn't stop. The stockings inner thighs were getting soaked with her liquid lust and she was grinding them together over the feeling. They gave Kara some kind of sleeping pill and she’s been out for thirty minutes or so.”“I know it’s not really my place to ask, but what happened?”“I’m kind of violating a confidence, but I need to talk to someone besides Doctor Mercer. I can’t exactly tell her that I’m going to commit murder.”“The pastor?” Bethany whispered urgently, shocked. “Don’t do it, Steve!”“Oh, he’s on my shit list for sure, but not him. Joyce,” I said quietly.“What?! Now I’m confused. What the hell does Joyce have to.