Most of the historians of that era see it as a culmination of a long anti-war struggle going on in American politics with the print media being slante...d in favor of a non-involvement posture. It was one of those times when media bias actually helped to shape public opinion regardless of the facts of the situation and the logical conclusion that a world under Hitler or Stalin was not one where the American people could either feel free or prosper in a free society.The truth of the matter was that. Eventually I figured they must have gone to the toilet so I went in; I found them, but that’s not all I found. I could not see Katie’s face but her distinctive red hair was enough for me to recognize her. She was on her knees in front of some guy I had never seen before and I was sure her head was bobbing up and down. To confirm my suspicions, the guy let out a moan while his eyes were closed. I knew Katie was a slut but I had no idea she was this bad. There was more for me to see though. . . she squatted down on my legs and took the condon off me... slowly she licked my still sticky semi hard cock until it was rigid again... she rolled the condom onto my dick... I thought she was going to climb onto my shaft but she moved further up mu body until she sat over my face... she lowered her sweet smelling, moist pussy onto my face... I felt buried in mer muff... my fingers spread her pussy lips wide and my tongue went to work... she did taste so nice... I trust my fingers and tongue. There were no fights, no discussions, no schedules; it was as if they’d colluded on how to manage me to their satisfaction. I didn’t complain. Managing three females would have been like trying to coral ants by thought alone - impossible from the get go - and probably would have driven me to drink, at least to drink more, that is. I was a wise man. “I have no opinion,” was my standard position when presented with any of their decisions.Twelve years ago, Alia had delivered a belated Christmas.