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Like any living thing, they require constant care and feeding. Otherwise, they get cranky,” the commander said to collective laughter as she twisted her face and assumed the hunched Cuckold over pose of Eyegore, from Mel Brook’s, Young Frankenstein. “They’ve stopped feeding the rule keepers because the rule makers can’t agree on a new rule for their budget. Ironic, you think?” Sheila chuckled and shook her head as she continued. “Maybe they’ll sort stuff out in today’s Air Force One Airborne summit, but I doubt it. It’s nothing but a grandstand photo-op. More for cameras than citizens. Do you really believe the President and a flock of Congressional leaders and senior Senators will stay aloft until they come to an agreement? I don’t.” “Like three blind mice?” I suggested. “Huh? That’s pretty random, Sky,” Hardcore Darlene laughed as she burst into song, vaudeville style, “Three blind mice, Three blind mice. See how they run, See how they run!” my partner pranced in place as if she was terrified. “They all ran after the farmer's wife, She cut off their tails with a carving knife. Did you ever see such a sight as three blind mice?” Childhood rhyme or not, her voice was beautiful to hear. “No.” I shrugged, “I was thinking the three branches of government. You know, legislative, executive, and judicial," I blushed. I hate it when one of my wise-ass remarks gets lost in the weeds. "They’re teen stranded in a maze of their own construction, and now they’re drowning in their own bull shit. We need a new day and a new toilet. We don’t need the same old crap. Although that’s all, we’ll likely get," I licked my lips and made a face. "Needs salt," I stuck out my tongue. "They better watch out for the carver's knife,” I pantomimed the guy from Psycho and stabbed the air with an imaginary knife as I stifled a groan and pulled out my notepad and prepared to take notes. Not so much as a record of events but as reminders of anything added to my to-do list. I preferred pencil and paper over my laptop. The battery on my writing stick never ran out. I, on the other hand, needed Brunette a caffeine charge. Five o'clock is too bloody early; I would rather my mornings to start closer to noon. The schedule called for each of our four blowjob groups to hit one pick-up point after another until we completed our assigned shopping lists. In addition to explosives and other survival items, each four-person unit would buy as many .223 rounds as they could get our hands on along with at least eight AR-15s. Sheila adjusted her paperwork and called the roll. "Belinda, you are the head of the Alpha Contingent, and you'll be hauling a half-ton of gear and three thousand pounds of ammonium nitrate." The chief clicked the remote control at the giant television mounted on the side wall of the meeting room and transformed the view of shadowy mountains outlined against the star-studded sky into a MapQuest travel route resembling an exploding chrysanthemum blossom. A Dodge dealer on the outskirts of Golden, Colorado would be the next to last stop for Belinda's squad where three of her team would purchase a trio of heavy-duty four-by-four pickups. The newly acquired transports would be loaded with as much fuel as they could carry before returning independently to home base. The lace curtains framing the ninety by fifty-one-inch ultra-high definition image enhanced the illusion of an outward-looking window with a stunningly vivid panorama of the valley and the western Rockies. Virtual windows were one of the original ideas the Sisterhood dreamed up during a brainstorming session on security. Strategically placed on barren surfaces in common areas within the cabin, the video feeds did double duty by providing both scenery and a glimpse of the world beyond our shelter's walls. "Darlene, you'll be heading up Bravo Company, and your primary load will be a thousand pounds of black powder and a ton of Tannerite. Drive carefully," Sheila noted as she switched to Bravo's route. He lifted me teen off of him and went to the bathroom. Her mouth gaped in silent agony and her fingers scrabbled wildly at the hemp biting cruelly into her tender flesh of her neck. Taylor grew to look very similar to her mother, fit body, blond hair, blue eyes. While all the voices of reason still screamed at him to run, Aiden could not possibly resist the allure of losing his virginity to this goddess of a Roman woman. Jane stared at her blowjob phone in shock, completely forgetting about the pasta she was cooking until the pot boiled over. Amy and Tami followed suit and soon Michael was surrounded by three topless girls, each with their own unique pair of titties now showing. Thank you for understanding,” she replied. "Come on, Jeff, just hit it a couple of times" Then he slid the tip down. “That would be wonderful. Slap 7 “Well, I don’t know what planet you’re from, but where I come from, when a woman invites you to Cuckold her home and starts taking her clothes off in front of you, it means she’s trying to seduce you.” Thank you very much.” and hurried back to the kitchen. “Five years ago I was given the opportunity to train a dog, something I’d done in the Navy. I love that your cunt is always wanting. That’s enough for the first time.” I began Hardcore to wonder if Marie’s idea was a good idea. "Whatever she said." Is anyone still there that doesn’t live there except for the Brunette CG guys?” She seemed so dominant it was hard to imagine. 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