” “Roger and I talked with the City Police this afternoon and when the shooting starts I will launch a green flare.” “This will be the signal ...o the police to seal off the entire area so that not one of these gangbangers manages to escape.” “They are not, I repeat, they are not going to come to our rescue unless we are in danger of being overrun – if that happens I will then launch a red flare so be careful who you shoot at once that happens because they could be the good guys.” “I don’t need. My Mom and Dad really didn't like her but I didn't see what they saw. We got married and she changed, always wanting things: jewellery, new cars, everything had to be the very best. She started making plans for the time when the ranch would be ours. When I came home one day and found the maps and letters where she was going to break up the ranch and sell it off for hunting leases I almost lost it. I told her I would never break up the ranch. She said as soon as it was in my name it was half. And they approach the bed. My cock expands as they reach down, their hair trailing over my engorged cock as they lips continue to kiss. Their breasts being drawn slowly up my legs and then my cock being pushed into the soft fleshy valley.A moan escapes my mouth as my mind works overtime and precum oozes from my cock.My over-excited imagination skips back to you. You are now on your knees between the circle of the men. Your mouth, cunt and arse all leaking sticky strands of cum as they pull. "I'm not sure I like what they did." Well, I loved it! What didn't you like?" Well, they cut it a bit. And the flying birds and the dragon and those bears are to make it a sort of fairy tale. But it wasn't intended that way. From what I read, it's a Masonic allegory." There's a dragon!" True." And directors always cut and alter. I was told in college that people cut an hour and more from Hamlet, for example. And you know very well how the Dreamtime stories vary from band to band." You're right..