I put on some jeans and a T shirt with "Class of 2007" on it and got my baseball glove. Joan went into the bathroom to change. She came out wearing he... old cheerleading outfit. It looked outrageously hot on her. She spun around and the skirt floated up. I could see the skimpy underpants she had on. Then she did a split in the middle of the floor, legs akimbo, cunt visible through the opaque panties. Joan asked, "You like?" I nodded yes and we headed for Percy Warner Park. The park is huge and. They were demanding release of an unknown number of their prisoners. I chuckled at that - I had video of all six either sinking or blown to bits and pictures of sixteen prisoners.A ZNN military analyst who was deciphering my intentions said, ‘‘It is clear that the Fordson class may be in trouble far beyond all public disclosures. It’s also clear that the new President is not going to put up with any smoke screens from the military industrial complex or the Navy.’’‘‘Loss of the fourth and fifth. "Oh, yeah. All the time." Tracy gave Jennifer a speculative look. "I just had to tell somebody about it and -- and I thought maybe you might like to come on over and find out what some doggy tongue feels like."Jennifer blushed, lowering her eyes."Oooooh -- I couldn't!" she said, but there was no much conviction in her tone."Or -- the damned dog really enjoyed himself, wallowing around in my cunt, you know? It made me wonder what it would be like to suck a cunt, myself --"Jennifer swallowed. I was in agony. My tears were running down my face and if it had not been for the gag my screams would have been heard a mile away. But that was just the preliminary. Now she was caning my chest, making a point to be as hard as possible across my nipples. The lace top to my nightdress took very little sting out of the blows as Tessa really laid into me. I tried to scream, to tell her to stop, but only grunts came out round the gag and the pain just intensified. In spite of the fact I had cum.