"Well, it seems that we are at an impasse. I can think of now fair and efficient means of choosing between the two of you. I imagine that a peaceful n...gotiation between you is impossible?"Rachel shook her head. "We both want it," she said flatly."But I want it more. You know, Professor," said Sarah sweetly, "if I got to go on the trip, I'd be ever so grateful." Oh, you would?" asked Lucas innocently, removing his glasses and looking up at her."Awfully grateful," Sarah whispered huskily. It took. "Much better that he should become a she to give life and joy not endless death, JUSTICE!Watching the wall size high definition television screen filled with the surveillance camera image of the former terrorist, panting with his legs up in the air, who was overcome with unstoppable pleasure and passion, was very satisfying (pun intended). The former Osama had rejoiced over killing almost 6,000 innocent people in New York, September 11, 2001. He was now the screamer! That was obvious as his. I staggered into the bathroom and downed glass after glass of water. The pain in the back of my head was intense. My crotch ached.Jerry had rinsed out and hung up my red dress. I checked it for remnants of my drunken eruption of margarita and meatball. There were none I could find.I had to hurry. This was my first day as the newly-elected treasurer of a Christian charity in Kansas City. I desperately wanted to do a good job. My service on the Board of Directors was my ticket to freedom from my. He wasn't as long as the in my mouth, but he was certainly wider. He kept at me, pulling my nipples and twisting them as he fucked me. His dirty nails threaten to cut my breasts as he bruised them. I was crying, groaning and choking, writhing between these two men. The one buried in my cunt finally grunted and started painting my cervix white. He slapped my tits as he pulled himself out of me. His knee found my stomach and I nearly puked around the other guy’s shaft. He slid out of me as well,.