The mother, Helen, didn’t even own a car, she didn’t have her licence. Neither did she work. Cindy, her daughter, had not attended school in quite...a while. They were both looking very malnourished; the kitchen garden had plenty of herbs; and as far as everything else went, the garden was well-tended, but was heavy on starch, and little else. With no utilities, the chickens were also failing.Helen, although too thin, and having a very gaunt, drawn face, was still good-looking. She must have. Taylor became secretly excited thinking about what the paper contained - maybe a detailed erotic confession to him. The redhead dropped her paper, turned and left without a word. He watched her go, admiring the way her ass moved in her tight jeans. Could it be the same ass he'd seen bent over in front of the mirror? Her figure seemed to match, but that might be an effect of the pants. It was so hard to tell. The blonde continued to enthuse about how much she really enjoyed his class. Though. I really thought I struck Jackpot after she replied me on Friendster. We quickly became friends and I pretended to be the sort of righteous and caring fellow who is just trying to look for a friend and nothing else. It could not be further away from the truth, but she fell for it and became friends with me.I told her about my benign interests like reading and playing with my cousins and my non approval towards promiscuity and other vices plaguing the youths nowadays. She really took my words. Without hesitation Wolfgang informed me that the teleportation unit was a small one and that it could only transport a single vehicle at a time. Thus it had taken the Reich several days to transport their two battle groups onto Game World. As for using it to reinforce the forces currently here, there was very little hope of that. Because I controlled the only communications satellite in the solar system, while the Reich could teleport things to Game World, they could not communicate to their.