So around midnight Peter and I went home, but first to my place so Peter could call a Taxi to take him home.We stumbled through the front door and to ...the living room and there to my surprise Tracey was still up watching TV.Peter said to Tracey ' Hello Tracey how are you? ' Fine Peter and you' said Tracey.I rang Peter a taxi but was told we had an hours wait, I told Peter this and he said that was fine.Tracey went to the kitchen to make us all a coffee, more to sober up Peter and me.We were all. This took thousands of individuals to pull off and unless they were suicide bombers not a single one had be caught.Just so you know the United States was not the only one attacked! It seems every country non-Muslim was also targeted in the same manner. With all that is going on we are not sure if Israel has responded yet or if they will, the question is who do they blame?I will get back to you as soon as I find out anything more or if there is a serious danger you need to know about. I am on my. Then Tanya took me into theLaundry Room.All my Maid Outfits were hanging from utility pipes, my hose and daintyunderthings packed in brightly colored boxes set on prefab shelves. Myshoes were arranged neatly along one wall. And across from the Washerand Dryer, there was a small twin bed with a dainty silken coverlet.Degas prints of pretty ballerinas adorned the walls in fancy giltframes, and on the floor was a hot pink fake-fur area rug."Your new room, Honey!" Tanya smiled.I turned to her in. Meanwhile Carla had her stallion worked up against the gate. She looked him in the face as he drove, hard horse cock, against her again and again. He neighed and lunged forward and then blew her full of horse juice and pumped until, she slid up the bench and off of his horse dick. He kept shooting horse spunk and doused her belly with a heavy nut load of colt juice. Jenny walked up and smeared some of the stallion jizz on Carlas tits and said it would be soothing for those sore swollen nipples..