Who is this?”“I’m that lovely lady,” I said into the phone, smiling.“Hot damn. Why don’t I come pick you up and you let me see those big t...ts of yours in the flesh?”“You certainly are direct, Mr. Jerry.”“What do you say?” “Well, I’d like to say yes but on one condition.” “Name it, sweet-tits.” “I want Mr. Henry to be there, too.” “No problem, Babe. You want us both at the same time?” “Definitely.”—Mr. Jerry picked me up thirty minutes later. As soon as we took off, his hand reached over and. " You smile while preparing the bag.I groan as you plug the nozzle in again and I start to fill again. The ritual filling, parading round and voiding is repeated over and over until you are satisfied that I am ready to receive you."Well done slut. You have held more each time. I am pleased with you progress. Wipe those tears away, repair your make up and come to me when you are ready to be ravished". You retire to the living area to partake of some more wine while I try to make good the damage. None of the controllers watching thereadouts knew this was faked, and that the flight was in reality goingas planned. Shortly afterward, the fight director announced that oneof the engines had failed and the rocket had been unable to achieveorbit. As a result the rocket and the satellite it was carrying hadeither burned up in the atmosphere or crashed into the ocean. Whilesuch occurrences weren?t common, it didn?t raise any red flags to themedia who had watched the flight take place.In. “Come inside, my dear” Abbaji invited her in. There was a make shift bed in the alter area. He was sitting there. “Come and sit next to me” he said. She was hesitant but finally she went and sat, but not too close to him. He moved closer to her and put his arm around her waist. She wriggled a bit but didn’t move away from him.“Don’t be afraid dear. Nothing harmful is going to happen to you” he comforted her. “I am sure Srimathy would have explained to you every thing. What would you, like to.