Too many wackos out there. Then she composed her message. It read:CLEOPATRA IN SEARCH OF THE LONE RANGERWE DANCED TO THE MUSIC AT THE MARDI GRAS PARTY..., THEN MADE MUSIC OF OUR OWNLET’S RIDE AGAINCALL OR TEXT123-555-7890She posted it on four different popular sites and hoped for the best. She kept her burner phone with her all the time, charged up and powered on.----Renata had some responses almost immediately, all texts. They were all fakes, guys having fun or hoping to get lucky. There was. . I kinda owe it to the same world to impose law and order on it, don’t I?” I determined as we reached the mall.This was still just a very small start, but it was the beginning of something very big indeed. It was a lot bigger than what occurred to me when I first zapped Chrissy and Jonny, wasn’t it? I had no intentions of world conquest and domination back then, no dreams of global hegemony and governance, and yet here I was. That was when I realized the plain and simple truth.“This was your. ‘Hey Emm! Guess what?’‘Hey Carl, whats up?’My full name is actually Emmanuela, but my friends call me Emm or Emma. She seemed eager to chat. Carla had met this guy named Mark during the weekend at a bar. Nothing really exciting happened, they’d just talked a bunch. Apparently, he went to the same gym as we did, and he had recognized her. He must’ve seen Carla and me working out a bunch of times. Carla went on chatting about him and said she’d asked him what kind of girls he was into.. "Ohhh... yes! I can feel your head against me," Shannon exclaimed before asking, "Are you getting this?" She took his head and rubbed it against her pussy, up and down the length of her lips, even rubbing her clit with it. "Fuck Shannon, put it in. I want to fuck you so bad," William begged. "Remember, we can't I'm married. But I can rub your dick all over my clit and pussy," she said in a sad voice. "William, trust me I want to ride you so hard." William held the phone so that it recorded.