“Darryl, ain’t there any good bars out on the beach?” She asked, not for the first time.“Well, sure! But I guarantee none of them have bartend...ers who could fill out that shirt the way you do!”She smirked, also not for the first time. “Such a charmer. Another round?” She collected his nearly empty glass of domestic and wiped up the condensation it had left behind.“How was your day, gorgeous?” he asked. She could feel his eyes on her ass.“Honestly? Pretty shitty.” She tilted his glass and pulled. ”“Yeah, right! I broke up with my boyfriend nearly a year ago and guys don’t seem to like me,” she said with a slight sorrowful tone.“I’m surprised you haven’t got a boyfriend, you're so sexy.”“Thanks, but I’m an ugly bitch and guys don’t even want to shag me.”“You’re not an ugly bitch. If I wasn’t married, I’d shag you.”Sandra eyed me with a shocked look on her face. “What?”“Said I’d shag you.”She eyed me with suspicion. “You’d shag me?”“Yes. I’d shag you.”She went quiet and I thought I’d. I squirmed against her too, and I could swear I felt something stirring within her belly, just for a moment. My boobs were so big by now that Hannah was able to comfortably rest her head on one. "I hope they don't pop!" she giggled, but then suddenly when stiff and yelped. She twitched a couple of times, then exhaled a long breath. "My ass Amy, oh my god! It's going so deep... feels goooooood..." she trailed off, shuddering. "It's about time your little ass got fucked." I smiled, staring up at. I shuddered in pain. I wasn't about to let her beat me. I just had to hold on until Shadow saved me.His tentacles tore in half, leaving black ichor spraying across the flowers. My demonic lover sprang back, tumbling across the ground as he howled in pain. “No!” I cried.Astarte wiggled out of his severed tentacles. Her silvery eyes bore into mine, reaching into my soul. I screamed as she tore more of the golden power away from me. The pain shook my body. My bones throbbed in agony.I howled with.