I swear, this looked to me like a very poorly run training exercise!We went through the wreckage of the base as carefully as we could, looking for all...of the clues that we could find as to who and what we were fighting. Unfortunately, most of the paperwork burned when the buildings did, and their computers survived no better. They went in heavily for plastic disks and tape storage, neither one of which could withstand the heat of a fire. The only bit of useful paper we found was the fragment of. I was one among them. But truly saying she made me masturbate the very first day I saw her. She use to wear tight tees and perfect fitting jeans.She had a lovely stats 36 32 38. I was mad about her 36 and 38s. Fair skin, lengthy hairs which she always use to keep open. A thin chain in her neck with a cupid dollar hanging just above her cleavage. Her round and fresh shaped boobs… oh man..!!! not too wide but they were protruding front rather than spreading side.. This made her breasts vibrate. “That’s because I don’t live here. Just on vacation. I got here last night.”“From where?”“The Catskills. It’s in upstate New York?”“I know. I go skiing up there a lot.”“That’s cool.”There was an awkward silence as she cast out her line. I finished packing up my stuff and stood there, considering the situation as I pretended to scan the ocean for something unseen. Now that the angler had turned out to be a cute girl, I really wanted to stay. But I’d just made a show of putting all my gear away.. My hands we brought together and handcuffed. The men started taking turns just mechanically plowing at me. I was lightheaded and everything in my brain was flashing off and like a fusebox. They kept feeding me lines and I felt like my head was going t explodeI thought I was going to die, my heart was about to burst from my chest and explode. I was sweating and trembling and nowhere near in a good way. This drug was nightmarish.They kept fucking me, one after the other. I was barely lucid.