"And he got sent back to school," he said using the euphemism for a government re-education camp. There was polite laughter from the general's sycopha...ts. "Even his political buddies couldn't interfere with Article 9," Manlius boasted.Simon gave the general a slight smile and nodded. Manlius, sensing that his audience was receptive, released his hold on Christine and charged ahead with the real subject of the meeting."So Major Woodsman, you're getting out?" Yes sir," Simon said."Then I think we. Since whatever caused the distortion was not doing anything, he decided to ignore its intrusion into his territory ... for now.Just as he was starting to relax and refocus on the people around him, a series of gusts of displaced air swirled around and eight new heartbeats suddenly appeared to his perception. They were like the people around him, but stronger, healthier sounding. Not dulled by the chemical-impregnated glop that people nowadays called food. His interest was instantly aroused. It. For a moment, Father Augustine imagined her youthful daughter kneeling beside her mother, eager to suck his cock with Donna. I am a whore. What is wrong with me, Father? Just surrender to me, he told her. Surrender and I shall save your daughter. You shall be my holy warrior. I shall channel your lusts into something pure. Yes, She panted as she lifted up his cassock and exposed his dick. He wore no underwear beneath. It flopped out, thick and throbbing. Oh, yes, it is so much thicker than my. You look wonderful. I'm so glad you agreed to keep yourpiercings."I stripped out of my clothes, then realized I was in a ridiculousposition. "I'm a little cold and feeling exposed. You may be enjoyingthe view," I said in response to her smile, "but I'm not. Do you haveanything I can wear?She went to a closet and returned with shimmering satin baby doll and apair of side tie panties. "That's all you have?" I said. "Are you sureyou want to give me something of yours that so intimate?" Oh, I don't.