S the time was near and to be ready. There was one I had to helpmost of all, for she was targeted by all the enemy troops.She was a zombie when I ente...red the camp and I had made a special callto the Wellman Clinic to give her all aid or comfort. I should tell youthat the whole operation was called "Operation Chicken Soup". Well Ireached her. I signaled Gary Owen and eased some of her pain and usedit to crush the guards. My platoon hit the camp as soon as thetransport was in view. I guided all. "I'll be okay in a minute." All right," she said. "I worry, but you know how to self treat your problem, so I'll have faith in you." I'm definitely self treating," I gasped as my prick spat a stream of spunk in an arc that left a stripe of white on the kitchen floor. It added two more and started shrinking. I saw Bandit sitting beside his food bowl. He wasn't eating. He was just looking at me like he was thinking, "You poor, pathetic schlub." Good. Anyway, what I wanted to tell you is that John. She slowly teased herself with it, before sliding it in. She gasped a little as it entered her, only two inches though. Jasmine was still a virgin and, like most catholic schoolgirls, was saving herself, but not for marriage like most catholic girls. She gasped a little louder as she slid in a couple more inches. Jasmine started to whisper his name loudly, "Jason! Jason! Jason!" Just then her cell rang. She picked it up a little out of breath, "Hello?" "Hey Jasmine, its Jason. Can you come. She was excited and felt like her world had just opened up for her. Her dreams of being the Queen with countless number of men parading before her suddenly seemed sustainable. She could pick a few days to service paying customers of her own choosing, another day or two for Carl's customers, maybe even a fun day here with guys who didn't have the cash to be able to afford her. Justin, or Bobby from the construction site came to mind as she smiled at the thought.Bursting with energy, Olivia.