If he wasn't so damned effective he would have been shot. You remember that Snakefly missile incident down in Mexico don't you?" I am afraid that was ...before my time. But I have read the briefs on it, yes." I was part of that when I commanded a Marine unit," the Senator continued. "Hank Dalton is why I'm still alive, and why Aztlan was stopped before they could use more than four Snakefly nuclear warheads. Two all but destroyed Mexico City. We managed to disrupt the launch enough so that one. I was noticing it with corner of my eye. She didn’t move for some seconds.Then she closed the door very slowly. She came on bed and lied down very near to me. She slowly kept her fingers on my cock. She was slowly caressing my cock. After confirming that I’m in deep sleep, she unbuttoned my trouser and slowly pulled my undies down. Now my whole cock was out. She was slowly feeling it. Then I suddenly woke up and shouted, what are you doing, and pulled my trousers back. She said please don’t. Slowly and reluctantly the hand on her crotch began to move, her eyes filled with anger and loathing as they were the last time Julie found herself helpless to resist being taken advantage of. “I want to see what you’re doing” the milkman said, and as if fighting herself Julie grudgingly uncrossed her legs to stand facing the intruder in her shower as her fingers played with her pussy, but with her legs together.“Come now ma’am” he urged Julie on, “I’m sure a fine whore like you knows that I’ll. Shemarried a really nice guy and she's due with their first baby inDecember. They've asked me to be the God-father, kind of ironic isn'tit?" he said.Tiffany was silent for a moment wondering what she could say to Hank. Hehad lived through so much in his short life. He couldn't be much morethan twenty-seven or eight and yet he had lost friends in 9/11 and a wifetoo. He was to be the God-father to her child, all of this had struck achord deep in her soul."You must feel very proud?" More than you.