Making a final check on my lip-gloss and long dark hair in the mirror above my head, I ventured into my own version of the unknown. I had chosen a jet... black, fully-lined pencil skirt in a wool blend cut just to below the knee matched with a pale gold roll neck sweater. As I walked along the sidewalk in my 4 inch patent courts, I experienced that thrill I always felt when the hem of a tight skirt caught the back of my stockings. At home, that sensation alone had made me cum into my panties on. Ahhhhhhh!"Cumming. Hot jizz flying out of my dick. "Thas right. Shoot it out, honey. Shoot your cream, for Mommy. That's a good girl. Yeah. Davia's got a big load for her Mommy. Huh? Huh, Babe?" I collapsed in her loving arms. When I woke up I was in her bed and apparently we had taken a nap. Frieda was beaming at me. Playing with my hair. "You awake now, Sleepyhead?" Yes Mommy." Good. You shot a big load for Mommy. Guess you got all tuckered out after your spank." Yes..Mommy."Her. "Well, it just so happens I have another ticket in my backpack..."Three days later, as Central prepared to go to battle again, Gabi found herself craning her neck, looking into the stands for a particular face."So, which one is he?" Chantelle asked. "The short one with the Central State 'No. 1' foam finger?" Nooooo," said Gabi, suppressing a smile. "He's the cute taller guy next to him. The short guy is his roommate." Does he know that this is his first date with you?"Gabi gave Chantelle a mock. There were many other weapons that were very deadly, but killed in much smaller numbers." These are the weapons that I want to talk about with you at length. They will require a great deal of coal and iron ore to start. The enterprise will continue to consume these materials until we have more refined iron than the entire Roman Empire."Fidelis said, "How can we do all this?" That is the simple part. Show a man how to do some simple jobs and he can do them with little supervision. Another man.