Joanna held out a placating, concilliatory hand, suddenly wishing she had her pistol or better yet the shotgun in the cruisers trunk on her now. XXX As Joanna looked around a large figure silently entered the room behind her. “Master?” said Joanna out loud, “Is that your name?” she continued “Bitch? She had always been proud of her breasts, no real sag and very pert they were neither too large nor too small. Joanna’s ambitions stretched further than spending the next 30 years driving around this 2 horse shit hole. Chapter 3
Professor Reynholm sat looking at the monitor his team around him. “Didn’t wanna wake you, you looked so cute asleep there. The huge animals face was now inches from Joanna’s.
