*Britney struggles in her binds.  She is heard trying to plead for help*<br/><br/>*Angelina* Dinner tired to eat me.<br/><br/>*halle* oh... *her hands are still in pink's mouth* I thought you were having sex...<br/><br/>*Angelina* oh no... She's far too violent, even for me.. .Just imagine, having sex with me as i'm washed in acids, thrown about as the muscles grind into me, tossing me around like a beachball at a concert... Oh well.  She's ours now! *she sets Britney in a corner*<br/><br/>*Angelina sits down, her legs spread, her belly flowing down between her knees. she rubs drew, who lets outa few groans and glorps*<br/><br/>*Angelina, with an evil smile* Now... Do i get to see my girlfriend eaten, or was that just an empty tease? *She gets a nearby video camera, and begins recording*