We were on the Bay Bridge when I took another call on the Suburban’s On-star connect system that I had paired with my phone. The more I used it the ...more I loved the hands-free conversations. The down side was that sometimes the thing answered calls if I was close to the outside of the truck because of the time delay.The call was from General McVee responding to my questions that I had left on his cell phone inbox.“Good afternoon Ambassador, I see you are one of those people that when you fight,. " My thinking, too," Dave nodded. "I really wasn't thrilled with the idea, but it was convenient and not as bad as some. They seemed to do a fair job of letting kids be kids. You wouldn't believe the preschools some people I know have sent their children to, or what they cost. But to get back to my question, Shae, do you have any idea what the school situation is like here locally?" Not a clue," she shrugged. "It's nothing I've had to think about. Well, I can recall hearing people gripe about. Today's date is actually April 16, 1848." What? That's impossible." I'm sorry, Tim, but it's not impossible. Highly unlikely, yes. Mind numbing, certainly. The fact is, though, you are now in the year 1848." Cool," I heard Cindi mutter."How do we know you're not just trying to pull some kind of joke on us?" Jason asked."Cindi, walk over to the three young women and ask them what year it is," I said. "Don't say anything to them other than that."We watched as Cindi walked over to them. She said. It was enough that his penis nestled in between, bringing it to touch her soft, wet entrance. They both groaned at the contact. Max pressed his hips toward hers out of instinct. He rubbed her up and down, then plunged into her warm depths. He let out a sigh of relief. It felt so good to be inside her. He pulled out, and then slowly lunged back in. He continued his slow pace for a few minutes, knowing it was driving Megan crazy. Megan arched her back, the feelings overwhelming her. He was well.