The director told Tim that the tanks of the fuel dock were assumed to have been dumped into the bay at the first of the black rebellion. That was not ...rue ! The party of six blacks that had been assigned that mission had been killed after dumping only two of the ten tanks.The power was still not on in that part of the bay. The water system was still full of poison. Only part of the phone system worked yet.Corpus Christy was going to need a lot of re-building.Tim called the bank in Corpus. Now, you must move on. You’ve done the right thing, even though it hurt you so much. She’s going to achieve her dream and you couldn’t bring yourself to stand in her way. That says a lot about you, Nicholas. I know it hurts, but your grandfather and I are so proud of you.”I could see the tears in the corners of her eyes and knew she was hurting for me. I was close to tears myself, but they could wait until I was alone. But the hollow feeling I had when this all was first announced had never. Don’t you do that” I looked over and John had just returned. His trousers and pants were off and he was carrying them in one hand: with his other hand he was wanking his cock.He climbed up onto the desk and knelt over me. His cock was directly over my face.“Suck it again” He said “And I will wank yours at the same time, but you had better not come before me”So that was it; his cock in my mouth again and him wanking mine, it felt magic and I loved it.I sucked and wanked his cock with my mouth. "Make me scream!" she demanded then. I was way too busy after that to worry about other problems. Clare didn't want it long and slow tonight, and we were soon pounding into each other at a rapid rate. I definitely made her scream that time. Later, the second time was much slower but just as passionate. Clare squeaked and moaned but didn't scream. She enjoyed it just as much though, and so did I. We eventually fell asleep contented for the night.When I awoke in the morning, I still didn't have.