Opened the toilet door and there was the new girl with her blouse off, "oh I thought you were gone" I said, my eyes fixed on her massive tits, she was...still wearing a bra by the way but theses things were massive, I could feel a movement in my trousers, "just waiting on my lift" as she smiled at my fixation on her breasts. I looked away as she put on a track suit top, "thats better" she said as she gave me a little wink, she walked and I proceeded to take a pee, kinda hard with a semi I might. It was Emma who heard the vans first. Huge pre-war speakers bolted on top, megaphones of doom and destruction. Of course, Lauren would not have known if they were announcing the start of an uprising or the latest lottery winners. But the message was expected and simple.'Leave now, go south. Move quickly, taking only what you can carry. The Nationalists are all murderers and won't spare you. If you're male and aged between twenty and forty then stay and defend.'Lauren looked at Emma glumly. It. Don't you like fun?" By this time I had struggled to my feet still groggy from the blow I had received. The other strangers had gathered around us. The same guy who knocked me down now told me, "Get out of those rubber pants now!" I hesitated, but took off my waders as ordered and stood there in my stocking feet. He then demanded, "Take off your pants and hand them to me bitch." I started trembling but gathered up my courage and told him, "I will not do that, there are ladies present." He. “In addition to these findings it has been noted that, during a state of meditation, beta activity drops off and alpha activity rises inversely. During traditional cultivators breakthroughs, beta events only spike after the merging of...”“Jasmin stop for a moment. I’m not too much interested in brainwaves. I’ve come to accept that perhaps I won’t understand everything there is to learn about the science of cultivation. In truth, this is mostly to assuage my curiosity and, if I’m lucky, find.