"Ah" he said to himself, "My zombie gun" One of his inventions which had turned anyone he hit with it into mindless zombies. It had been a rather a...ysmal failure though, since when he shot all of Congress with it, there was absolutely no difference in their behavior. "I guess I'll have to come up with something new" Dr. Hopkins said, beginning to get an idea, "Bwa Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha" he laughed out loud, ignoring the odd looks that Bob was giving him. "Bwa Ha Ha Ha Ha" Dr. Hopkins laughed. .is that good?....yes.....I think your looking forward to holding your arse cheeks apart and letting 'Big Al' slide his big thick cock right into your slut brown hole...am I right...eh?.... Maybe your even falling in love with him. Should I turn the cameras off eh?.. Tell me, tell me Lesley....what are you thinking?" Rob teased. "Ooooh God...so close.....no.....fuck...I don't fucking love him....KEEP FUCKING DOING THAT!!!... Ooh ooh. Yes yes yes. Uurrgghh. Gotta....gotta...harder Rob...please. At last I spotted Amy one of j's friends she was on the dance floor, I scanned the floor for j and then I saw her, my heart jumped and then dropped as from happiness to horror as I saw her holding hands and leading a man what must of been in his 40s onto the floor, she stopped turned and started gyrating against him, I stood shocked not knowing what to do, I was angry but very confused!She was wearing all white, a tight top that showed everything off, a white short skirt and knee high socks. Next morning I went to the kitchen to get some eatables from the fridge. There she was sipping some shake in her sports bra and shorts. It was hard for me to try not looking at her in that dress. She was just perfect, that is the specialty of most of the girls of delhi- ncr. I decided to stay calm took a deep breath and started looking for the newspaper I saw it lying there on the center table, I went forward to pick that up but to my surprise, she picked it up before me and just gave me a.