)Miranda said, "Bullshit - you coward."I said, "Oh yeah, if I open up and I'm naked, are you ready to kiss it?"We both knew where this was going, but ...Miranda called my bluff anyway, or so she thought.Without giving her a chance to change her mind, I popped the door open, grabbed her by the arm, and yanked her into my room. She spun quickly to see me naked, and the wanton smile she made, caused my dick to harden before her very eyes!Apparently, witnessing this was something of a miracle to this. She was screaming my name, I was being gentle and it was rewarding. The rhythm we had set was on our nerves. We both blanking out and we both came together. We then still kissed and quickly got everything together, smoked one cig each and made our way to the office downstairs as the rain had stopped by now.We came down and were still staring at each other. She quickly texted me from her cube, saying “I can’t believe I’m doing this but you are so lovely and good at it “. I replied in thanks and. This was a new angle and it was like getting another new toy. He stroked me about 10 or 15 times and I began to hump at him a little. He pulled out and put his arm around my waist and turned me totally on my stomach. He pushed my head down and lifted my ass to him. He glided his cock back into me from this side and began fucking me in long determined strokes. Soon I began to feel familiar rumblings inside ad I clutched at the sheets."Do you want it Carree, Do you want another big one??" he. But still an accident. Two of them meant …. what did it mean? The newsman didn’t know what it meant. He described several different scenarios. In almost all of them, America was under attack. Kara felt an emptiness spreading through her body, where all of her certainties had been. America. Under attack. Those words sounded so alien. It couldn’t be under attack. America was the strongest nation in the world. She didn’t think of it with pride or boasting patriotism. It was simply a fact. America.