The number one subject for many weeks was "Who had done this and how are we going to get them?" After chasing down thousands of leads the CIA and FBI ...had not found a thing. The Air Force had planes running around like chickens with their heads cut off and nobody had found diddly-squat. What they knew wouldn't fill a paragraph and what they didn't know about the disease and more importantly its shady origins could fill several book volumes.The number two priority was to find a man. Any man.. I lay down on the bed and started to pull myself off in the plastic pants. That was the first time that I came in my plastic pants without a diaper. So I really liked this. Every evening I did it with myself in the plastic pants and sometimes several times. If possible, I also put on the plastic pants under my clothing during the day. That felt horny. The plastic pants also had a certain odor and got excited. Only later did I realize that those odors could be remnants of sperm or urine. I did. ‘We’re here. Take this.’ A small sword was thrust into her hand and she was finally able to see her captors. They looked like what she would imagine a demon to look like. Horrified she watched as they began to hack away at the healthy cells that now took the form of men, women and children. It dawned on her, she was an antigen whose job it was to kill healthy cells. ‘NO! I won’t do this.’ She screamed. The larger of the two cells stopped in mid-strike and looked at her ‘Do you really think you. She looked sexier than the night before. Her body shone, the sunlight made her body glow. I squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples, I never really got to suck on those properly, that would have to wait till the next time. I was sure that there would to be a next time and a time after that again and again. ‘Fuck, my life’s going to change.’ Helen said, “I’m cumming, fuck yes, o my fuckin’ god.” She came down and then o yes I felt it, and that time no one could have stopped me. I grabbed.