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Even though she was convinced she would survive, Vicky still shrieked in terror when the monster leaned forward and bit her in half."Jesus!" Ric exclaimed as the beast quickly swallowed Vicky's upper half then bent down and scooped up her remaining torso and legs with its tongue."Ow!" Cherrill yelped, suddenly bending over and holding her crotch. "She kicked me!" What happens now?" Rick wanted to know."WOW! That was fucking FUN!" Vicky yelped from right next to him, causing Ric to nearly fall over again, this time in shock. "I wanna do it again!" Vicky was nearly jumping up and down with elation and kissing Ric, her body still torn and bleeding from her encounter with the monster."Don't kick me this time!" Cherrill warned her."HEY! MONSTER!" Vicky yelled, running out into the clearing. "HERE I AM!"It ate her again.And again.After the fifth time, Vicky appeared next to Ric, who was expecting her by now, and collapsed down to the ground, laughing and exhausted and bleeding from dozens. Strap-on high heels followed, which if not quite as high as last night’s, were still very nice.Next, she pulled a denim jacket out of the bag and placed it in her lap. Looking around at the traffic, Debby quickly peeled off her t-shirt and threw it behind her. In mere seconds, she had donned the jacket, but didn’t button it. I had an excellent view of her from neck to ankle, with everything in between. Finally, she pulled a long denim skirt from the bag and threw the bag in the back. Raising her ass off the cushion, Debby pulled the skirt under her and sat on it. The skirt looked to go below the knees but buttoned from waist to hem. Debby only buttoned the top couple of buttons and laced up a built-in sort of corset on the front. The final touch came when she buttoned the bottom pair of buttons on the jacket and adjusted the fit of everything. She looked like a million bucks.“Better?” she asked me.“Much,” I said. She took my hand off the wheel and placed it on her thigh again. While.
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