Many people hated them more than they did the actual rulers, because the guards and functionaries were the ones in daily contact with the people being... tormented.Aelinor's companions fanned out through the building, looking for enemies to kill. There were none, beyond a few clerks sitting at their desks shuffling paper and trying to look necessary in case one of the bosses should wander in. These people were also shot as a matter of routine; without them, the whole system of oppression would. Gail was Ron's 2nd wife and my ex's step-mom, so that was probably why she was easy to still be around after my ex & I split. But about a year after our split, Gail & Ron separated. Getting together became less frequent because Gail & I were both pretty busy. One Thursday morning Gail called me saying she had tickets to a baseball game later that night and wanted to know if I could make it. Luckily, I could. I wasn't swamped at work so I was able to leave early. My apartment was about an hour. I stood up as I did she rolled onto her back.“Fuck my mouth.” She told me as nonchalant as if she’d asked me what the weather was like.The view was amazing. One leg was bent at the knee the other outstretched towards my pillows. Her toes were pointed. She had really adorable feet I noticed. Her panties were yellow and they were tiny. The barely cover her. Her stomach was flat, and tight. For some reason I really wanted to shoot a load all over it. Her skin was tan as if she’d just come off the. . No... I am not a chick...?" Well okay. Say, what time do you have to get home tonight?" No one will be home till pretty late. Why?"Then he stood up, smiled at me, told me to wait right where I was, and went out of the bed room. I waited, thinking that he probably had to go for a leak or something. When he came back, he had three beer bottles in his hands. He sipped at one, handed me one, and the other one, he poured over my shoulders, and down over my lap, soaking me, and making me smell like.