"I hate to have to tell you this, but I must inform you that New York City has just been destroyed." Oh my God! Is there any way of telling yet how fa...r the firestorm will reach?" Not yet," answered General Simpson. "We won't know that for a while yet. It's possible that the damage will be fairly concentrated because of the force of the multiple explosions acting against each other, or they could end up enhancing each other. We just don't know." Holy Shit!" exclaimed General Simpson."What. I put my hand on the seat just a breath away from her pussy. I confirmed, saying, “Yeah, it has gotten a bit cold,” looking into her eyes. As I started the bike, she unzipped my jeans.She put her right hand into my jeans through the zip and started to caress my dick. This continued till we reached my place in Hinjawadi. I was ready to explode by the time I parked the bike in the parking lot. I pulled her close to me in the corridor and put my hands into her dress.I squeezed her ass and. I could feel my hand, and in my hand was Zai's hand. His strong furred fingers gripping mine. I clung on tight.Zai? Zai? Where are you?Hush little one. His voice is my head was like a whisper straight into my brain. The pain isn't real, it's just imagined. Concentrate.I can't! It hurts! I wanted to block out the pain, wanted to try and do what Zai told me but the fire was white hot on my insides. All I could feel was my hand, the rest was just pain.Concentrate boy! Zai hand crushed my own, the. "Let's do this bitch."As I got out of the car I took stock of all of these high schoolstudents arriving at school. Girlfriends with their boyfriends, thenerds, the jocks, the cheerleaders, you name it. Every socialdemographic and now I was to fit in with this crowd for a second time inmy life although be it a little different. I looked down at my belly andbegan to tear up. This life I was carrying within me was affecting me inmany weird ways. "Quit crying cunt and get to the main office. You're.