.clunk...sshhhhhsshh..." hello Kris", ' oh, shit I am not in themood...', " ...by the time you get this it won't matter..."A feeling... red and blue f...ashers in the rear-view, Job interviewnerves, a room of, 'normal' people, 'looking' at... you. And thenwhatever was left of my balls got kicked into my throat by someone thatknew how to kick. I stood there for... I don't really know how long. Maybe twenty minutes.Picked up my bag and keys and drove the forty minutes it took at 5 inthe morning.. It was his job to look after Pussy Kat's needs, but he had a distressing habit of not realizing what these were. She ignored the keys he was jingling in her direction but decided to give him a little attention."Mrrow!" That was enough. She placed her chin back on her paws and watched out of the corner of her eye as he picked up a pair of grocery bags sitting just outside the door. Those attracted her interest - there might be food or toys in them.Man carried the bags into the kitchen and she. In die droom was het zomer, ik lag in een groot bed met haar, een prachtvrouw, vraag me niet hoe, we hebben elkaar nog nooit ontmoet en enkel op x-hamster enkele plagerige chats gehad. Toch lag ze naast mij, lachte en gleed met haar hand die op mijn borst lag naar mijn navel, en door naar mijn linker lies. Een siddering ging door mij heen.Ze gaf aan zelf geen zin te hebben maar mij wel te willen plezieren en vanuit mijn lies streelde ze zachtjes langs mijn ballen naar mijn p-spot. Heerlijk. ”Ira adds her feelings, “I agree, now that the idiotic news reporters finally figured it out, our true mission has been revealed.”I query, “With the Dome on the Rock gone, I wonder if Israel will rebuild Solomon’s temple in its place.”Ira replies, “Mr. Blaine, I will suggest that to my Israeli friends.”I comment, “Well, I think it’s time for some PT.”Jens agrees, “Yeah, I’m up for that.”Mira and Ira say, “We will prepare and meet you outside...”It was soooo good seeing that our missions came.