.. you'd have a problem. It's okay to die, but not the way your great-grandmother did. That's why the system won't let you become one of your ancestor...." Oh." She wondered if she dared ask Hayley for a printout of the screen."You can have a printout of this. Here you are." She handed over a slim wad of fan-fold paper. "I did it last night." Last night? But that was before..." Of course! Now, I'd better get on. I can work on three things at once, but the computer can't really keep up. Look, drop. She shook herself awake, got out of bed and pulled her small figure hugging red satin Camisole over her head then slid off the matching red satin thong. Sydney caught her reflection from the mirror in the corner of her eye and admired her figure, she knew she had a great body. Sydney weighed 114 pounds and had a 34C bust (not very big but not small either she thought). Sydney knew she could get just about any guy she wanted with this body. This made her think once more of her father’s huge cock. He couldn’t believe they’d strike here, in his city. But then, that was the point of a terrorist attack, wasn’t it? To show they could strike anywhere?As he turned off of I-5 and into his neighborhood, she sent another text.“OMG LRY NED U NOW HRY”He’d tried calling from the freeway, but when someone did answer on Jill’s end, all he could hear was moaning, panting, and wet, squishy noises.Away from the freeway noise, he thought he could hear moaning again in the distance, but told himself that. The metal was like ice against her bare back and she was finally able to wrap her legs around his body."Fuck, let me open the damn door." Paul was trying to do three things at once and since all his blood was flowing to his cock, he was having trouble. He was attempting to unlock his apartment door while at the same time fingering his girlfriend's pussy. He was also holding her up so was thankful when she held onto him. She wasn't helping since she began nibbling his earlobe.Paul finally opened.