It was a look that altered as Sofia withdrew a monstrous strap on dildo from the case- at least 12″ in length and an imposing width. She took her ti...e strapping it about her crotch, reveling in Simran’s bulging eyes at both the egg inside her and the thought of being penetrated by this plastic monster. Sofia clambered onto the bed and on her knees made his way up Simran’s body until the phallic object pressed against Simran’s waiting lips.“You had better get it nice and moist Simran, ‘cos I’m. What did you do?”“He sent us a message. Live in peace; destroy the drugs; end the fighting. We’ve been ... very fortunate today. He didn’t have to empty the building before he did that. The only ones who lost their lives today were those that didn’t listen to his message.”Reagan said, “For those of you who don’t know, the last two voices were former director of the CIA, William Casey, and Vice-President Bush. There were two more relevant recordings made, that I will play. Before I do, let me. Our cook, old Mrs Beatie, knew of him, 'A salesman', she confirmed, 'a ladies man, very popular with the ladies', she repeated, then in a whisper she lent across to me, 'Sells those ladies things'.I laughed at her, always melodramatic, in her descriptive prose, how I wished Jilly would return to answer my curiosity about our mystery guest. He was in room five, the same room he always stayed in, whenever he visited, it was on the top floor, room four being my parents room, they were both. The next day she acted like nothing happened. The regular teacher came back a few days later and I never saw her again."Sue got off the bed, took Cindy's half-full glass, and sat it beside hers, shoving aside An under-utilized mythology textbook that fell onto the floor with a loud, thud. Neither seemed to notice. Once back on the bed she put a hand on Cindy’s small shoulder. "You know the difference between you and me?" Cindy looked up and, unable to speak, shook her head. "When I met my Miss.