?“Shit!”Standing in the corridor is Croaky Buckethead himself. Obviously I don’t call him that to his face. Then to me and the rest of the galax... he is known as Darth Vader, Lord of the Sith.I’m a big guy but I’m dwarfed by the Dark Lord. I sharp to attention and pray he does’nt notice that I’ve been busy looting. He does’nt, just gives a casual glance at the fallen before stomping off into the ship.“Tear this ship apart!” I soon hear him booming, “I want those plans!”“You there!” comes a voice. Now that they were forced to vacate the region, the English settlers moved into the area in droves looking to establish new farms and settlements to create commerce on a grander scale than in the restricted colonies.The establishment of new communities with a well-knit organization of the common good resulted in a "Sectional" awareness that fostered a "turning away" from National Unity and Colony specific wants and needs. A good example of this was the following century conflict of "The Civil. …………….All day my thoughts was what I had done in front of my son last night in the shower, but it was not enough, I wanted the feel of his cock in me, to feel the warmth of his body on mine, to eat him up with motherly love, was that going to happen, yes, you bet but I knew I had to be a bit more forceful to get him to have sex with his mother.……………When I said for the third night in a row that I was going to take a shower I see his face light up, I knew he would be there, hand on cock and. He was so good.My name is Frida. Just like everyone in my family, I have brown, curly hair, and I am slight, with small tits that Daddy always called perky as hell. I'm nineteen years and I am at the same college as my sister Geena, My sister Hanna went there, and my brother Eric will go there too, when he finishes high school. My mother is kind of cool and aloof. I never did understand her. But I understood Daddy.He first started coming to my room when I was sixteen years old. He was so sweet..