Terror from Above, Part II
“Status report?” A gruff, weary voice spoke over the communique from the outpost the freedom fighters were stationed within the underground, “abandoned” complex. Indian sex She wished this wouldn’t stop ever. The heat she felt when she saw Lisa was unbearable, and she wanted this delectably gorgeous woman, right now. It was then, at this moment, Lana felt her insides stir with incredible sensation and wonder. While indeed poor Weathers was by now melded into the flesh walls with his own body itself, Lana’s body was now being re-purposed to suit the needs it needed, now it awoke from its hibernation cycle. “Wonder what happened to the poor slob?” Barton asked curiously as he observed the chamber entrance they began walking past where they found the boot, “I mean…I don’t see any signs of struggle or fighting happening? Her body would soon appear a little more than human, but on the inside…would something entirely else than any of her comrades would expect, until it was too late. “Quite your whining, pussy,” growled Barton, one of the larger men and more responsible besides their leader, Williams as they advanced into the dark knocked down corridor they just discovered without knowing.
