.. deep down, I still didn’t hold any core principles supporting white supremacy or white nationalism or anything like that, I found myself taking s...ides for my husband, Cliff, and our friends and family. So ... here I am, a fucking year later, speaking to my ex-con ex-husband about how my life got fucked sideways and his radically improved from being Bubba’s bitch to being a motherfucking field nurse in just that little time,” Megan ended her rant on a very bitter note.“One that you tossed. I could feel the shape of the plastic finger through the wall of her pussy. She whimpered slightly and nodded, her breath coming in sharp little gasps that betrayed her excitement. I pinched her nipple as my thumb pressed against her clit, and I added a second finger to her depths. She spread her legs and I moved against her, causing the plastic probe in her bottom to shift slightly. There was an erotic tension filling her and I heard her murmur. ?What?? I asked, not. Amber I need you here to monitor all their reactions to our tactics, what they do at first will determine which strategy they are using." Jim said issuing orders. Both women were rushing to get what he'd said done; Jim was adjusting every piece of hardware on the station with almost blinding speed. After an hour the swarm was still between them and the planet, hmmm this was a most unusual development, as a matter of fact it was the first time he'd ever seen them hesitate.The space link began to. For me, this was something out of an action-adventure movie. My id or ego or whatever it is that wants to fight or take flight, faced with the fact that it could do neither, put me into ‘This is not happening’ mode. This could not be real life. Could it? How could this be happening, I thought to myself, uncomfortably facing to my right as I saw a boot walking past my eyes, the carpet burning into my left cheek. My heart was racing. It felt like I might pass out. This is not the way movies make.
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