“So if war does come,” Susan exclaimed, “it will be fought on a global scale?”Robert nodded, “Yes, it will be a world war, fought on land, s...ea and air.”Sultar frowned, “Air? I don’t understand,” he murmured.Robert smiled, “Flying machines have undergone a rapid development since the Wright Brothers’ flight, in Europe by the Germans, French, and us. They’re mainly used for artillery spotting and reconnaissance at the moment but we know Germany is looking at developing aircraft that could carry. The real-estate market was still weak. We could wait."Oh my God, Berthold, hear this. 'Family tragedy! Grandfather slain!'" It was in that quiet time 'between the years' when Elise read out the headlines. We were both deathly shocked and dreaded to read more.In the typical style of this primitive news rag, the article offered little of substance but lots of speculation. Apparently the police were called after a family confrontation in an upper-class suburb of the county town got out of hand.. ." I had been cupping her perfect ass in my right hand, now I lifted my hand and brought it back down, a single spank that drove my girl deeper into my embrace, I knew without looking that the evidence would not soon fade, I smiled wickedly. "A little something to remind you that you are my slave and my love, and that there are degrees of freedom."A final kiss and my girl spun in my arms and hurried away, her perfect ass swaying just a little more than usual, drawing my eye as always, her. Sharons husband said not to worry, every man that still wanted a piece of her ass would still get his chance. He then said to the dozen or so men that were still crowding around Sharon, what do you guys think, is this not a hot piece of ass or what, and isnt she a very desirable woman. This of course was met with a very resounding yes! followed by clapping and whistling. She then proceeded to accommodate the rest of these horny men who had expressed interest in her by showing her their hard.