" Yeah, you want a glass or the bottle he asked , holding the fifth of tequilla toward me. " I'll take the glass thanks" I answered laughing. Rick c...me back with the drinks and sat down next to me. We gulped our drinks nervously and fidgeted like school children waiting for the principal, when tony knocked on the door we both nearly flew off the couch. Rick went to the door and let Tony and Miss Hostess in , Tony was dressed in a open robe and a pair of red satin boxers, his well muscled. Other symptoms are my short stature, special dietand other more disgusting things. The doctors and government manage tocure more and more diseases every time, but still hadn't come up withsomething to cure what ailed me. My disease is called Cystic Fibrosis.Sure they had come up with medicines to prolong our lives, but still itwas only relieving the symptoms, and not curing the disease it self."Hi, Mom, I'm home. Can I have my dinner in my room please?"Mom stuck her head out of the kitchen.. The smell was making him mad for her and when he could not control himself, in one action he cupped both her boobs over the blouse and pressed his erect dick into her ass crack…she was shocked with his abrupt action, she tried to turn and move away from him quickly. She did two actions in one swift move and lost her balance, which made her to lose her control over her body…and fell in his arms easily…Peter was waiting for it and being really strong did not lose his hold on her boobs.. Just kept. The families were seated close to the coffins and all the normal things that took place at a funeral, did.There were several unexpected visitors; the Vice President, Troy, and all the members of the task force, General Ingram and the rest of the Joint Chiefs, along with Ben-David and several ambassadors. They came to pay their respects.It was a sad and solemn day and I was glad when the last coffin was placed in the ground. This day would haunt me for a long time. It was 1800 when we finally.