Earth began to slam his long hard throbbing cock into Siretha’s whimpering cunt as he shouted nirvana and he emptied his hot burning sperm into her ...uivering trembling cunt.Wind now took his place and brutally rammed his thick hard cock into her sperm filled cunt.Wind was grunting and thrusting into her sloppy cum filled pussy as she cried and whimpered as wind pounded her with his thick fat blood engorged cock. Siretha cried out to the master to free her, over and over she pleaded but her. She feels sexy. She takes a minute or two to check herself over, tweak a hair or two here and there. A large grin appears. Grabbing a chair from the table, she places it in the centre of the room, facing out of the window. Straddling over the back of the chair, rather than walk around, she sits down in a lazy pose, looking at the dark room across the way. Her hand raises to massage her aching neck and shoulders. Her body shuffles, relaxing a little more, as the hand lowers to rub her collar. We had missed the earlier reports, but we did see the capture of the truck bomb on CNN. It was their feature segment. It seemed to be a slow news day, so the story of the terrorist bomb was given more air time that it normally would have received. The official word was that it had been found by clever police work and Sgt. Jefferson did not receive any public credit, but I was sure that his part in the story was well known by his peers.I waited a few days to see what would happen, but nothing. Normally, the thought alone would have panicked me, much less the reality. But I didn't panic. I just seemed to float there peacefully, watching..."How?" she asked. "How do you do this?"It took me a moment to realize that it was Bieta speaking."I ... I don't know," I replied."Is it Narvenia? Is she well?" Bieta asked me quickly. Because it seemed expedient, I simply shared my memory of all that had happened. Bieta didn't bat an eye as she took it all in."You have the Twin Rings? The Rings of.