Jim gaped at the big-busted-bleach-blonde-whore body that was now Sharon's...and Dominique looked at her wickedly,pointing again and turning Sharon's clothes to a gold lame bikini.But Jim's hands were busily probing the bookshelf while Dominique was distracted...
Surely,he realized,a demoness would not be kept here if she could be so easily freed by accident,with no means of control...
He grasped upon a silver pentacled device,and pointed it at Dominique,who had barely time to notice and register panic before...
Tue Aug 17 11:59:53 1999