.. please. I can change. Honest. I really can.” A blaring noise suddenly filled her ears. “What is that noise?”“Wake up!” a female voice sho...uted.“But I’m not asleep. Really.”“Allison, sweetie, you’re having a nightmare.” Allison felt the room fade and noticed her bedroom appear a moment later.“Huh? What time is it Mom?”“Time to get up. Can I ask what that was all about?”“Something I shouldn’t be worrying about.”“That’s often the case. Breakfast will be ready in fifteen minutes.” Allison nodded. .. I checked and rechecked my account, waiting for him... dreaming about being with him.Steve messaged me back. I sent him photos of me and he wanted to meet! Nerves racked me, I wanted it so bad, but was so nervous... I’m going!Serveral times I almost turned my car around, and several times my lust drove me forward. The image of his big cock drove me forward! I thought of wrapping my eager lips around his beautiful head and shaft drove me forward! Oh, how I wanted this, dreamed about this. I. As he came to awareness, he was nearly overwhelmed by the sensations that poured in from his abused body. His head throbbed with pain. Idly he wondered if he had gotten away with a concussion or if his skull was as fractured as it felt. He was lying on his side in what seemed to be rubble; hard, sharp things pressed and poked uncomfortably against him up and down the length of his body. After a brief struggle, he managed to open his eyes. Even with blurred vision, he could make out a face, only. " Mines," Wilde muttered. Does anyone really believe that crap? I mean back on Earth, in the ghettos, in the factories, in the upper-end housing buildings? Do they really?"Now however," the anchor said brightly, "it seems that General Browning has managed to make the best of a bad situation with Operation Hammer Down. Taking advantage of the relatively short distance to target from the alternate landing sites, these two hundred hovers flew directly into the teeth of the most heavily defended.