“I will send the authorization to the Army Chief of Staff General Fillmore; you can fill him in on the particulars this afternoon when you meet to d...scuss the breakdown in Saif’s death confirmation,” the President replied.I thanked the President for seeing me so quickly before I left for Section 12. I had several things I needed to do. One of them was to call the doc to get him on the stick about the vaccinations we were going to need in the next couple months and that there may be the need for. How they howled and screamed, and I am afraid we loved it, so exciting! Then on one occasion, Miss Isobel had finished giving twelve strokes, and this boy shouted at the end that we were a couple of fucking bitches and we should be locked up. Miss Isobel was livid! She pulled down the boy’s shorts and started flaying him with the cane. One stroke after another! He screamed out, Harder! HARDER! Imagine our surprise when we saw his cock spurt. After this, we had that boy on our bench many. Bundled up in a sweet little cocoon of fluffy blue and green blankets. Fast asleep. Her pretty little face a gorgeous light almond color, a mix of her dad's dark Turkish complexion and her mom's pale German Irish. Her eyebrows dark and bold, strong for such a soft face. No makeup needed, pure beauty. Unfair beauty. She looks extremely young for her age. Very small, very baby faced. Still holds onto girly little habits like stuffed animals. Innocent in every way. I leave her to sleep, for now.I. He's only wearing boxer briefs and a anxious grin on his face. At that moment I had a pretty clear idea what was happening, and I felt sick to my stomach. I felt paralyzed, wanting to burst in and take action, but at the same time I was frozen in place, only feeling able to continue watching. I stared at the man in my bed as he awaited my wife to come out from the bathroom. The anger and jealousy was beginning to boil as I thought about what I believed to be going on. My thoughts stir on why.