” I sighed, “When did my children become so expendable?” I casually tore a man’s head off, “Life is such a precious thing.” Tiffany kicked...a man upward into the groin, and her leg carried through him like he was made of putty. Her foot exploded from his neck, and his head flew a hundred feet into the air as the two halves of him wilted into a puddle of gore. She scraped the awful off her foot like she’d stepped in dogshit, then pointed to the steps below us. The mages that had sent my family. She was wearing jeans and a white tee shirt, which showed off her small tits and a fairly flat stomach, she was fit looking and she must be over sixty now, I thought.By the conversation on the phone, the taxi would be another half an hour, I went over to her and she recognized me from all those years ago, I nodded at her trolley, which was full of paint“Looks like you are going to be busy” “I’ve just moved back from down south, the whole house is to redecorate”“Is Sid not picking you up” That. ‘Five dolla short-time, ten dolla she love you long-time.’ The bar girl offering me another brown bottle of San Miguel beer says, ‘I don’t do that. I only work…’ her childlike hand pats the bar, ‘to go to doctor school.’ Her hair hangs to the middle of her back and sparkles in the disco lights. The dawn breaks with the shocking discovery of a strange ‘wonderland’ crawling with violence. The rebel uprising of December, 1989, inflicts a dramatic change in just 6 hours. Tension strains the air as. He's got the bigger hand. So he went to my slutslave and spit a green one on his hand and pushed it directly into her poor anus. That made her wild and insane. She screamed so loud that one of the guys put some toilet paper in her slutmouth. That was a great picture. That fat guys hand in that poor little sluts ass, her skirt wet and dirty and lifted up to her hip. And then those perky tits under the top, wet of all that gag and cum and her totally destrosed face with black mascara lines and.