. pondering one day he remembers adistant moment from his childhood, his minds eye image is tintedKodachrome his memory tempered with looking through ...hotographic albums,he remembers being a little boy in the 70's watching television, afamily drama called fantasy island... the boat plane, the smallbutler..in one episode the image of a woman dressed as a little girl istantalizingly flashed and suggested... Brian remembers being transfixedby the story and wriggles throughout hoping to catch a. They all knew that there was not a girl or a boy in town, who would dare deny Nick for being under him after seeing his sex pole for the pure and selfish sexual episode of satisfying Nick’s horniness. No wonder Nick had a cock that was bigger, thicker and winner of all the competitions and it gave Nick far more than countless memories of fucking incidents but it was also a fact that it was not at all easy as everybody thought. Nick had a lot of memories but he also had a lot of bruises, scratch. " Brianne heard thecrunch of her mother's boots and looked to see her approaching. "No...please..." Coralun was holding a canister and a mask. Brianne knew whatit was instantly. And as she tried to pull away Matias grip became likeiron.Brianne craned her neck around and looked at Matias as she realizedthat he would have to know what the gas was for. "I'm sorry. But youcan't get sick out here."Brianne's eyes turned into pools of liquid. The tears were too much forhim to watch and he looked away.. Two days and Jones for President would have a working headquarters.Vicky was already setting up the necessary twenty four hour security. Security cameras would capture outside, inside and the parking lots. Entrances were going to be changed and limited.It was the new norm for the paid protesters to block, disrupt, threaten and apply graffiti and break windows at campaign offices. Hopefully security could discourage that kind of activity.A media team was hired first thing this morning to produce.