" I think we are both pretty lucky," I said."No, John," she teased. "I'm pretty, you're just lucky."The phone interrupted us; it was Tom. "John, you w...ouldn't believe our luck. The grand jury in Phoenix has just returned three complaints against James McKenzie. My friend said he would make sure McKenzie finds out about the pending subpoenas. I'm guessing he will decide to take a trip until that grand jury's term expires." That would be lucky for us. I want you to contact McKenzie and ask to talk. ‘Diane, I don’t want to cum yet, but I can’t stop myself. Oh, Diane, here, yes, yes… oh my gawd YES.’ And with that, he filled me with his wonderful seed. I watched as this man, filled his woman with his spunk. I felt the heat of his cum filling my tummy. I exploded inside like nothing I had ever experienced before. The heat ran from my breasts to my crotch. My panties filled with fluid. But it was so different than anything I had ever experienced before in my life. This was so internal.I. The news wasn’t filled with stories about suicide bombers, sabotage, or other terrorist activities. There were a few instances in which terrorists had surprised people with suicide bombings, but they were becoming much rarer and isolated to the urban areas where there were still major populations of Muslims. The hospital was dealing with normal kinds of emergencies rather than injuries due to terrorist explosions and poisonings. Life in America was returning to normal.His name was called and he. .. um...accessories for when Matt's in the mood for anal." Oh right," Danny chuckled. "Well you sure as fuck won't need to get Tommy Twelve-inch out of the drawer tonight!"He shuffled up behind me, wanking his cock vigorously to get back to full-size.Levelling it up with my hole, he declared, "I reckon you've gone an' shrunk, Matty boy. Five years with pencil dick and your arsehole's about half the size it was." Don't call me pencil dick!" Alex snapped."His cunt's fuckin' tiny though," Danny.