And from them she would only be able to lock onto coordinates within a few hundred miles of her location. The only sizable city in that area was Las Vegas. Julia spent the rest of the day reconfiguring the search capabilities of the satellites directly overhead. Then, as darkness fell, she zoomed in on the crowds along the Las Vegas Strip. She was mildly enjoying playing tourist from thirty-six thousand kilometers above the surface of the earth when she noticed people entering the giant Viva Vision video tunnel of the Fremont Street Experience. “I’ve always wanted to see what that looked like at night,” she said to herself as she zoomed three satellites down onto the entrance. The glare of the thirteen million LEDS which made up the four-block long video ceiling spilled out onto the ground at the entrance, but except for the flashing colors obvious on the sidewalk, that was all she could see in standard surveillance mode. “Time to make it happen,” she said eagerly as she activated the additional three satellites needed for her special holographic spy to function. She felt a special techno-nerd tingle as the ground level view of the tunnel suddenly filled the room. She knew that her holographic image– naked except for a black, super-hero style mask– would now be visible on Fremont Street, but that didn’t matter. In fact, that was exactly what she was trying to make happen. That thought brought another, less nerdy tingle to her entire body. “Yes,” she barked in delight. “Will you come in with me?” When we entered the ship, I thought someone would ask to see our boarding passes, but there seemed to be no one around. My lips smooshed her furry base, and I focused on my breathing, letting my heart drop, relaxing my throat, accepting her. The chain had about 5 feet of slack. Both times I met her in the hotel bar, I’d ordered plain Coke. The mage's back was to me. A smile grew across my lips as I descended back to the ground.
He didn’t seem to mind the pain, but it threw him off balance. He fell to his knees and dropped his empty pistol, then drew his silver knife and hurled it at the demon, planting the blade deep in his enemy’s chest. Now with only his sword in hand, he resumed fighting the demons, hacking and slashing them with all of his strength. Limbs and heads fell and the specters howled in frustration as the strings of their puppets were severed, but inevitably, a black hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back. There was no more room to fight, hands were closing in all around him, but still the man smiled, and when they threw him onto the altar and pinned him down, he laughed. The demons thrust their talons into his flesh and injected him with the zombie virus, carrying their collected will. Now they could extend their influence physically for a more potent attack. The man could feel their venom running through his veins, turning his cells into undead tissue. It flowed into his brain, and at last, the demons managed to break into his consciousness, but still, the man laughed. “Congratulations, you managed to get in, but now the real fight starts.” They searched his memories, looking for something from his past to exploit, some fear to use against him. Even if they infiltrated this mind, they couldn’t take control as long as his will remained intact. In his memories, they found only disdain for all those around him, even from a young age. There was no love for anyone, not for family members or for friends, indifference given to all but those who had something to offer. They could not find any bad memories, no childhood traumas or the birth of any fears. Wait, something happened when he was a child, something that intrigued them. They sensed… darkness. “Ah, I suppose it’s my turn again.” A pulse of willpower erupted from the depths of his soul, thrusting the demons back to the edges of his mind. His willpower, they still could not find a way around it. He lay still on the altar, simply staring up at the sky with a smirk on his face, showing no fear of the unholy spawn around him. He was afraid of nothing, his confidence was resolute, forming an impenetrable wall. They forced their way back in, now desperate. Time was running out, the sky beginning to lighten. They once again searched his memories. That one memory that he had barred them from, they tried to read it, but to no avail. They looked ahead, trying to understand. In the years since the “accident”, they saw the man preparing his body and soul, torturing himself in the most horrific ways. The scars on his body were remnants of his training to twist pain into pleasure, so that injuries would only make him stronger. He had prepared himself for this day, spent his whole life training to face these demons. Ambition, that was the force repelling them. Instantly my feet felt the relief when I flicked the clasps of my shoes off. The sky has gotten darker, more clouds and quite a bit more windy. I slipped my hand down the back of her slacks and found the waistband of her panties; inside the panties I found the top of her asscrack and then the hot hairy entrance to her anus. Guys were pretty much on their own. “No, where is the bathroom?” Janet asked again. It was our parents, or should I say my grandparents that did this. She let out primal incoherent grunts and closed her eyes as the trembling moved from her thighs up her spine, bringing with it pleasure that until last night she never dreamt existed. Chrystal took off her bra and dropped it on the floor. I was then to hang the bladder upside down just a little above her body from a nearby high-backed chair which I moved into proper position. I moved the chair closer to get a really good view. But there was a hard cock right there...she couldn't have sex with her stepbrother, but maybe she could do *something*...? He then turned away and walked up the stairs to take a shower. “See how far it’s going to get you.” I really don't want to harm you ... He noticed that her eyes seemed glassy as her mouth was slightly open as she was drooling. Though there was no comparison in my opinion when came time to actually get on the horse. I looked in about 5 different rooms to finally find the kitchen.
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