None of the missiles the Chinese launched got through. In addition, the US launched and destroyed several of the Chinese missile sites. That message h...d to have gotten through to them.The initial attack by the Chinese had exhausted Steve's entire compliment of missiles. He had also destroyed several missiles with the new lasers the military had provided. All in all, it had been a bad day for the Chinese. He understood the desperation they must be feeling. He had calculated that if people were. .. I seem to care. An itch says that I do. But I drink some more and the itch will fade away.I can't tell you much about my day today. My tongue gets in the way. And besides, nothing much happened. Oh, but no, wait! There was a letter. A long one too.I really don't see why the bastard took the trouble. Shouldn't he be on his way to his next trophy? Well, great. I guess he needed to gloat. And show off, of course.It took me a while to understand that the letter was addressed to me. Well, you. When he would come home, he ALWAYS brought gifts for us. Mostly sports stuff for me, and pretty clothes, perfume, and jewelry for Mom. He asked if I would rather call him Dad or Grandad, and I chose to call him Grandad, and his wife Grammy. She said it made her feel old for me to call her Grandma or Granny. He nearly always took me to sporting events, or out camping on the week-ends. Grammy loved the outdoors as much as he did. He went fishing and hunting, or just out in the wilderness,. As quick as he'd entered her, he pulled the remote out and pushed her off the couch, sitting so she knelt pleading between his legs. He pulled her towards him by the arm before laughing and shoving her again to the ground. "Bad girls don't get to cum, baby. Connie, get on my dick," he ordered. Lyns looked on miserably as the other girl straddled J, eagerly rubbing herself up and down his cock. He shook her tits and bit her nipples until she yelped, before hooking his arms under her knees and.