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All of it, right into the trash.” “I don’t mind that,” Emily mused, stepping out of the traffic flow to an opening in the flocks of AnimeCon attendees where they could wait for the group of friends trailing behind them. “It’s their new outfits, the stupid Ordinal uniforms. Changing looks for no reason other than it being a movie bugs the hell outta me. What’s wrong with the indian classic Cardinal uniforms?” “Fantasy Wars?” Tanya asked as she caught up with them. “I have to wait and see, but I think I’m going to sew up Sophia cosplays for both styles next year. Cardinal and Ordinal. She’s a badass.” “Nobody cares what they’re goddamned wearing,” Mark looked at them incredulously. “I’m kinda with Mark on this one,” Will sighed dejectedly. “When it’s like a long, stretched-out cutscene, it doesn’t even feel like Fantasy Wars anymore.” “Well, they had to follow the game’s story, rather than adhere to the battle mechanics,” Brian jumped in, stepping through the crowds with Chloe in tow. “No one wants to MILF sit there watching techniques charge up over several battle turns. That wouldn’t work for a movie.” “I think it’s cute,” Chloe shrugged. “Oh my God, there’s another Kuma-yasha cosplayer!” Tanya squealed, pointing across the lobby toward a shirtless young man in hakama pants with fake oversized bear arms. “Chloe, can you get a picture of me and him together?” “Um, can’t Michael—” Chloe frowned, watching as Tanya trotted quickly away from them. “I ain’t doin’ it,” Mike snorted, glaring with obvious jealousy at the Kuma-yasha cosplayer. “Right,” Chloe said, injecting false cheer into her voice and pulling out her phone to follow after Tanya. “So… Brian, are you gonna do a movie-version Lance cosplay?” Emily asked, stepping forward quickly to fall in step at his side. “Hah, I can’t even do the normal one justice,” he chuckled, glancing around the lobby in appreciation, taking in the different costumes among the excited gathering of fellow fans. Mike and Will were not-so-discreetly ogling a voluptuous girl cosplaying the demon Lamastu, her privates covered by skulls bound together with knotted string and little else. “Hey—check it out,” Brian nodded his head towards a pair of girls wearing skin-tight jester outfits posing together for a photo. “Jessie Terr and teen Follis Fool, right?” “Yeah… they’re fuckin’ awesome! ” Emily’s eyes lit up at the sight. The vixen twins were the jester-like assistants of one of the most well-recognized comic sexy book arch-villains of all time, the Jokester, and had become fan-favorites for their outrageously sexy figures and sociopathic behavior. The two cosplayers were incredible, the seemingly haphazard stitching of the many scraps of black and red fabric that made up their bodysuits left little to the imagination, there wasn’t a single ill-fit piece or loose wrinkle—the girls might as well have been sewn into them. The pieces of fabric were mirrored across the girls—sections of stitched-together costume that were ‘missing’ on Jessie were the portions that Follis wore, and vice versa; as if a single complete jester costume had been strategically cut apart, and then the pieces divided between two women. Their faces were painted up in exquisite mime-like fashion, and every inch of their exposed skin was colored in that same ghastly unnatural white. “Get a picture of me with them, before they desi get away!” Emily quickly pushed her phone into Brian’s hand and dashed over towards them. Once her side of the room was finished she walked out into the courtyard to enjoy the sunshine. Exceptional. This was the codename the crew gave to any female used as an analingus receptacle. She noticed me there, her hands automatically rising to cover herself, then she stopped and turned to face me square on. He waited on the customers to make a decision. But, no MILF one heard his cries for help over the sound of the train; I turned to my sister Toni and French-kissed her, sharing the blood that I had in my mouth. For now they saw being bred as showing the next to last level of dedication to their owner with giving up their teen lives being the final level of sexy dedication. "Care to explain?" "That good enough then. She got back on top of me and riding me like mad. “And that’s not all she desi said.” They arrive at their new apartment building and Marcus is waiting outside, he pays the Taxi driver and helps Anna and Brent indian with their luggage, once they reach the door to their apartment Marcus gives Anna and Brent the keys to the apartment, he says " Whenever you get any bills just give them to me and I'll pay them for you ". I'd listen to every word and find out which girls they liked and wanted to have sex with. “I was a masseuse in college. It felt almost...natural, but that didn’t stop her from blushing. She picked out a pair of yellow lace panties and the matching bra. Freya hadn’t even told me to do that last bit but I just did it automatically.