<b>RE: A World of Orgasm Harvesters</b><br/><br/><u><b>Collette</b></u><br/><br/>I started to cry, a little, the fear getting to me. My clothes, peice by piece, cut away by the birds. I was in just my stockings and shoes, and I thought I had finally lost them, but when I turned to look, they looked back at me still. I tried to duck around trees, but they kept poking me. So I pushed on covering myself with my hands, but I was no runner, and nearly out of breath. I could feel my heart beating, almost out of my chest.<br/><br/>I flinched and almost fell when I felt something grab my leg. I screamed and tried to pull away from the thing, but I could feel how tightly it gripped me. It was almost painful, if the thing hadn't also been soft, it probably would have been.<br/><br/>I seen the birds, and my eyes went wide. How smart are they? Had this been a trap.<br/><br/>"Someone! Anyone! Help!" Why hadn't I screamed that earlier...