Swallowing my cock, she bit down on the head—not hard, but considering the tenderness of the head, she didn't have to bite hard. I yelled, and she n...bbled on it some more as she used her now free hands to squeeze my testicles. I felt like passing out.Spitting me out, taking ahold of my shaft again, she pouted, "I want more cum. Do I have to finger you for it?" I don't think I..." I trailed off and she twisted my penis."I. Want. More. Cum!" She dug her fingernail back in."Rachel..." Where is. Why would she want to sleep with him?" I demanded."Size isn't everything Brad ... just because you're built like a-" If he's put his cock in Mel I'll fucking cut it off and then hang it from his bloody tree," I promised."She's just trying to protect our forests Bradley ... to stop your rich friends from cutting down every tree in this state," Celeste said angrily."My friends? They are not my fucking friends! And the hell with you too," I hissed back down the line."What are you going to do?. ’’‘‘The act restricts troops from enforcing local or state laws. I ordered first a Natural Emergency because of the massive riots and then initiated Federal martial law. The troops are enforcing the laws that Congress wrote into the Martial Law act,’’ I said.‘‘Even though the Posse Comitatus Act has not been repealed, there are a variety of other laws that have had a major decreasing influence on its power.’’‘‘During the great depression, laws were passed under Roosevelt that pulled the country. ” I held out my hand to the man. If I’d had misgivings that they might consider me an intruder, I had been wrong. He smiled brightly at me, taking my hand with a firm, determined grip. “Jeffrey. Jeffrey Huntings.” Yes, there it was. That warm, knee-jerking feeling when he held my hand just a moment too long and looked into my eyes a little too deeply. “Nice to meet you,” I breathed. I managed not to let my breath flutter when I turned towards her. She had to have noticed the flirting, so her.