“We’re going to have lots of fun the next few days and weeks.” He chuckled then. “After that, you’re going to earn me some good bucks. When...the Johns get tired of you I’ll might sell you down south.” He giggled. Her horrified expression made him laugh. “All women are really just whores looking for a dick.” He laughed. “When I grab them they belong to me and anybody who pays for them.” Joe looked at her with absolute disdain. “All whores are chunks of meat to sell and use.” He pulled out a. “You want your Daddy and brother’s cum?”“Yeah!!”“Get over here you little slut. Lay down!” Mary demandedplayfully.Brittany lay down on the bed as Mary straddled her sweetlittle girl’s face. Just then – a big dollop of cum oozedfrom Mary’s twat. It dropped right onto Brittany’s mouthand chin and Brittany licked her father’s cum andswallowed like it was candy. Mary then turned around andspread her ass cheeks – another. 62x 51round. That should get the better of the shooters out to at least 1000 yards - it’s what Jack uses. The only problem is you have to carry the ammo for it and it’s heavier than hell.”George correctly analyzed, “Well the towelheads seem to understand the range limitations of our M4s so they stay just outside our range and fire at us.”I laughed, “A hell of a lot of good it does for them to fire at us from that range since they are just wasting ammo - which is good for us.”The final building. But reality is so...so uniform it's boring." "I wanna show you something...hold on." I watched as Mrs. Austen went to her shelf and grabbed a paperback book. She scanned until she came to a page marked with a yellow post-it note. "Look at this." she said. She placed the book on the table, there was a photo of a work called "A Study of Hands." "The artist was obsessed with hands, he had books and books dedicated to only hands." she said. "This guy is an artist Mrs. Austen, I'm an animator." "So.