The border patrol swoopeddown on him, grabbing him up into the metal jaws of the Unpatriotic ActionsLaw. When he refused to sign his service papers, t...ey said they'd give hima year to think it over. After his year in Purgatory, they'd be back with theirpapers. If Kyle refused to sign again, he'd get five more years. At nineteen, Kyle was the hottest piece of ass in Purgatory. Slavery mightbe over on the outside, but here in Purgatory, pretty boys like Kyle were handedout to gladiators like. He played the sax.He smoked weed.He had his way with ugly white women.Even now? Look at him ... His wife works, and he doesn’t! And, he gets a check from the government every month.Campbell Corporation announced today that they will be stocking America’s shelves this week with “Clinton Soup,” it consists primarily of a weenie in hot water.Chrysler Corporation is adding a new car to its line up to honor Bill Clinton. The Dodge Drafter, and it will be built in Canada.When asked what he thought. .."Kine nodded."We should be ready for that possibility. It could be that easy ... afterwards we'll still hit and level the camp, naturally." Naturally," said Don. "And given we don't know the numbers we're dealing with, maybe have an option for two shuttles to land in the first place for the rescued prisoners?" He looked over at Lessa. "This is a good start. Now we just have to refine it a bit."As they tore her plan apart over the next hour, "refine" was not the word her increasingly battered. Not even before, or during, our first time did I have this strong of a feeling. I almost wanted to jump up, grab him, and make him take me right there on the kitchen floor, but, I thought it would probably be rude, or too aggresive. He must of seen the look I had in my eyes and known what it was, because he jumped up and took my hand and took me into his arms and he carried me back to my bedroom. As we got to my room, I saw more candles, lillies, and there was music playing. I looked at him.