Emma was clearly not herself. Her home showed the signs of neglect. Nothing had been cleaned, polished or even tidied away. An untidy row of empty bot...les lined the hall-way, and some magazines had been left on the floor in an untidy heap where Emma had dropped them and had never bothered to throw away. The living room where Emma took them to was similarly untidy. Cushions lying on the floor, a rug turned up at the corner, records and books scattered about randomly. Normally Emma was so tidy.. "What the f.. what are you talking about, Cory! don't do this to me.You knew?" "Its a family, there's more comin' we don't need to havekids. I'll play with these, and look after them and---" Cory was rearingup, putting the weight on his knees and elbows now, as he readied a cataclysmicejaculation. "No!" Gina cried, the hot, salty tears going everywhere,tasting horrible. He stiffened, his ass clenching; then a monsterous warm spray,as pre-cum exploded into Gina's face. She stopped trying to. He’s a-coming from up North,’ announced the white-browed journalism teacher of First Person Journalism 136. ‘There’ good-uns here. You might can leave your forner habits behind. Have a seat next to Tricia.’ Tricia was a black girl with a cheerleader outfit. In fact, her body was a little too narrow around the waist. Her thin body and perky cheeks would haven model perfect were it not for that waist that was sickeningly thin. Her three friends next to her in cheerleader uniforms had equally thin. The region was riddled with malicious dictators and religious unrest… The Chinese tried to express dissatisfaction with their communist government. Thousands of protesters, mostly students and intellectuals, gathered in Tiananmen Square in Beijing in June of ’89. While the demonstration was broadcast on television, the People’s Liberation Army moved in with tanks and forcefully drove the protestors away. Hundreds were killed, but no official number was ever reported… the Chinese government.