But he was really high on it with me. Then all of a sudden, in the last few days, he’s gone. I mean, he played great last night, but like you saw, s...mething was off with his mood. I don’t know. We’ll see. Maybe he’s having his male period or something.”I chuckled. “Maybe. Probably don’t tell him that, though. Anyway, after these gigs finish up, he’ll probably relax a bit. Cut him some slack.”“Oh, I am, Matt. I’m not bugging him. I don’t even know where he’s off to, but whatever. Still, I can’t. The terrorist organizations will collapse before long.”Cathy said, “That does make me feel a little better, but I still want to go home.”“I do too,” Mike said.Cathy saved the document and then submitted it for distribution according to the list that Mike had given her. When it was sent out, she shut down the machine and said, “It’s done.”“Let’s round up the Marines and go home,” Mike said.Cathy had been so involved in typing the report that she had completely forgotten about the Marines. Hazel turned and walked down the park trail leading to her house. A voice startled her.“I saw you today, in the changing room, after everyone left,”Hazel jumped around and saw the girl she adored so much looking straight at her. She took a moment to admire her, still a bit wet, short skirt, hair glistening in the sun, but Hazel could not think of anything to retort with,“And I bet you had something to do with my swimsuit being significantly smaller than usual, you little lesbo,”Again, Hazel. ..DEEEEP.', HE YELLED OUT!Anne-Marie was fighting for air. She was being filled good and proper, taking her calorie intake well above the normal. One shot after another spat down her narrow throat, filling her tummy. Only way she could get air she told me was to wait until he was not pulling her head so tight onto him, then open her mouth as wide as she could and gasp in! Each time the spunk gurgled in her throat. She was though very happy. She loved the taste and feel of negro spunk. He.