Tractor deployment beams are invisible.Reaching the ground and splitting into two-man teams, the Rangers moved cautiously to their assigned positions....No dust was stirred, no noise was made, nothing touched or rattled. They were slow-moving, silent ghosts.A brief radio tone signaled to Michael and Buzz that the Rangers were in position and waiting. Two short answering tones acknowledged, and the Gitmo prison compound went dark in an arcing shower of short-circuited and over-loaded electrical. She wanted to hear the crying and screaming and begging.At times like that I would pray to God to give me an older brother - and it wasn't just on those nights when I heard them getting spanked. I would wish for him when I blew out the candles on my birthday cake. I would make the same wish when I saw the first star at night, but of course my prayers and wishes were never answered.So, instead, I imagined him. I created him in a fantasy - an archetypal female rescue fantasy, although I hadn't. She didn't understand any of this. Why would a couple want to talk while engaging in sex. That seemed as unusual as carrying on a conversation with someone while taking a dump. Who would want to?She didn't get it. She especially didn't understand why Roger wanted to see her fucked by another man. It wasn't a cuckold fantasy in the true sense although some of his motivation was the humiliation and inadequacy he knew he would experience seeing a bigger and harder cock penetrating her tiny and. One very hot girl in NASA intern cosplay had shown up and flashed everyone her fine pussy and firm tits, then her boyfriend whisked her away in a hurry. Most of the frat boys had treasured GIF and j-peg stored memories of that infamous moment. But on the whole MAD parties were usually not very crazy or wild.Darry had sworn that this year would be different. Last year he'd been detailed to steal Johnny on the Spots for the party then had to power wash the interiors and decorate them with lights..