There were ways in which Theo's actions could be justified. In fact, once the rioters knew where to go, they ignored him and crowded up the flights of...stairs. They were no longer intent on smashing up furniture and priceless heirlooms. Who knows how many works of art were spared for posterity as a result? And when the rioters had finished their business, they filed out of the house almost apologetically, their baseball bats and other weapons now splattered with blood. They even tried to close. He’s the District Attorney for our county. He’ll know what to do. We’ll go to class and I’ll meet you in your common room after my history class.Of course, the two classes seemed endless. Geography and then history did finally end. As I was leaving my history class, I sat on a bench and called my dad. “Hi, Dad. It’s Eric. I may need you professionally.”“What’s happening, Son?”“Do you remember the two run-ins that Agnes and I had with Melody’s boyfriend and his buddy?”“Yes.”“I received a call. “Lift your hips,” she said, looking at me like I was simple-minded.I decided that I could move if I had permission, so I lifted my hips. I was still holding my book.Then she put that wonderful mouth of hers on my prick again and had me rock hard inside of a minute. All I could hear was slurping and swallowing, which sounded pretty loud to me. I have to admit that I darted my eyes toward the door a couple of times when she was extra loud. But I didn’t turn my head. No Sir, that would have been. "The green stuff is Israel, that rough bit directly ahead is the Gaza Strip." What's with all the funny shapes?"Waylon and Rowen exchanged looks. Felix had been raised in a tropical paradise and had never seen the effects of irrigation, or for that matter, a desert.Rowen explained things to Felix while Waylon started to line up for his runway approach. They had a priority all the way in and the surrounding airspace was clear. Their fighter escort peeled off as they approached the main.