. we could arrange diversion routes to minimise things, extra buses to transport passengers ... would it give you enough time?"Now it was my time to t...hink, "We have enough information about Anderson's building to be able to transport there directly. If I have the apprentices on the lower levels stopping people from using the lifts, and the teachers in the upper levels to prevent anyone else from attacking. I'll take care of Anderson myself." I said and so we started to make the plans.It began. “Hands in front.” She held her wrists together and he bound her tightly with the leather. “It's better with the belt.” “Yes,” she said. He led Melanie with the belt, pulling her from the sidelines toward a squat athletic office near the bleachers. It looked like a bunker; built of unpainted cinder block with it's two, single-paned windows and a door frame you had to dodge on your way though. Inside, the florescent tubes cast harsh light on the narrow desk. There were lockers, a shower stall,. "Yeah, let's do Mattie's mom!" I hope she's hot," Karen said."She is!" Wendy told her friend. "Fuck yeah! A serious MILF!" A MILGF?" Rita said happily."Yeah!" Heather breathed. "A mother I'd like to gang fuck ... That'll teach the bitch to hook my boyfriend up with some faggot nurse!" Ummmm ... Oh yeah..." I sighed as the warmth of Heather's creamy ball juice suddenly erupted deep in my guts."Ugh! Fuck! Bitch!" she gasped, arching her back and pulling my hips to get her cock as far inside me as. ‘People are shit!’ was a phrase he used often. He was married, considering his deep aversion to female company and their alien thought patterns that was a miracle. He didn’t love his wife, he didn’t even like her. They married because she fell pregnant, he didn’t even remember that coupling he was so drunk, it was one of the few times in that loveless marriage there had been any physical intimacy, he didn’t miss it. He had walked out on his job yesterday, tired of being underpaid and having.