"Okay, turn over. I need to get the front now." She did. Her nipples were hard as jade. Her pussy lips were wet. I was hard. And I was naked. I knew s...e could see how hard I was. But I started working on her neck with the lotion. I massaged the lotion into her front shoulders and neck and again slowly moved down her arms in front to her hands. Then I slowly put lotion on my hands and started working on her breasts. I smoothed and rubbed her nipples and squeezed her small tits. She was. President, as you know I was on a plane when Castro was 'electrocuted'." I know all about it, what I would like to know is who did the targeting." Since you know about the platforms, I have been told I can tell you, that one of the Organization founded by the Bay of Pig Survivors, trained the spotters and they did the targeting." Well if you see them again let them know that all if forgiven, if they were to contact me, and use the code phrase, 'The pig soldiers are secure and free' they will. “Don’t you talk to me like that,”he bellowed, “I am still your father and the man ofthis house. You will learn to respect me. My godwhat is wrong with you! I loved you once, whathappened to my little girl?!” Just then the doorbell rang. Susan opened the doorto find a six foot 4 inch, 270 pound man loomingover her. He was mean looking and had a tattoo thatsaid “Born to Rape YOU!” on his right bicep. “Can I help you?” Susan stammered. Ronald. Her footsteps were loud on the smooth metal floor, tears streaking her make-up down her high cheekbones. She didn't try to check the stream of tears, beating herself up again. Behind her the skyway car door opened."Miss?"Antje stumbled in surprise, tripping over the base of the rapid-ride pole used by standing passengers. Her hand caught the pole, swinging her around to face the man. Off-balance in her high-heels, she fell to the floor. Her dress flipped up above her knees. Her heart pounding.