"So, Finch," Georges started, "how are you liking this place?" It's cool. I wish I could live her forever. So much better than running all the time."G...eorges nodded, "good. Lauren?"She shrugged, "guess it's alright." Finch knew that she was understating how much she was enjoying it, but he'd long ago learned to expect that from her. "Yeah, definitely better than running."The four had closed into a small circle, arms and legs occasionally touching. Finch was across from Georges, Lauren on his. If she hada roommate, I was just a Good Samaritan driving herhome. And if she didn’t…We were at her house in ten minutes. I got out andopened the door for her; she was completely out of it,with a little trickle of blood running from her nose. Iwiped it off with a handkerchief. It was a lot of work,but I finally got her out of the car and standing withher arm over my shoulders. I staggered along with herto the front door of the house. It was an older three-story home that had been. Past presidents and a wife had been put in jail. Two other Presidents had died. Three Supreme Court Judges had also been arrested. A fourth Judge had also given up her seat. With the killing of one of the Supreme Court Justices in 2016, President Tripp would be appointing five new members to our highest Court. Things were being developed slowly, but even so, the heat was at a near boiling point. Then the 11.6 Earthquake at Yellowstone shaking the entire North American Continent. California was. .."Donna tried to tell him she didn't, but instead her lips betrayed her darkest repressed feelings."Yes! Fuck me, Matt!", she hissed. "Fuck me with your big fat cock, and make me come!"With a cry of triumph, Matt plunged his hips forward, completely burying his impossibly huge cock into her neglected cunt. Incredibly, Donna climaxed on the spot, her cunt contracting and spasming tightly around her son's deliciously stabbing prick. Then suddenly, she awoke with a start."Unnnnhhhh, shit,.