When you're done, press the green button on the wall and someone will come." The woman left the room and locked the door.I looked at the clothes, agai... in amazement! There was a small pair of white panties, a pair of white, semi-opaque, silky tights, and a shiny smooth, white leotard with a V-neck front, small cap sleeves, a low back, and high-cut legs. Everything looked about three sizes too small for me, but I quickly learned that it all stretched. The finishing touch was a pair of simple,. I was about Carly’s age when the last war happened. It was horrible. People would leave for work and never come back. We lost probably fifteen people in a three-month period. We got a few of them, too. They had the numbers, though. They could afford to whittle us down to nothing. Then one night, we attacked and wiped out a bunch of them at once.”Kathy sipped her coffee. “We killed enough in one go they were willing to sit down and work out a deal. We’ve been at peace with them since. We’ve even. This was going so well I decided to take it to the next level."Okay Cindy I have to explain something to you, before daddy will be able to give you his spunk I need to urinate, do you understand?" Cindy looked up at me and made a movement to get out of the way to let me go to the toilet. I held her in place and looking into her eyes said "no Cindy what daddy likes is to be able to piss into his bimbo's mouth and for her to swallow what she can, don't worry if you can't swallow it all, daddy. They had settled into a nice routine. There was something regimental about Army life and it extended into their retirement as well. Her physical therapy had progressed to the point where she could maneuver her wheelchair around without constantly turning to the left. She wasn’t completely self-sufficient, but she was getting there. Brent was re-modeling the kitchen with lower countertops and drawers. Before the chopper crash, Amanda was a strong-willed, independent woman, and becoming a.