This man may or may not be acting with other individuals on Earth and Chaos. We know for a fact he is working with at least one and probably as many a... three people here on Cassandra."That woke them up, as a collective gasp was heard from around the room. Maggie continued to watch the room trying to watch the three individuals who she thought were in league with Carl. As she watched them with occasional glances two of them sat quietly while the third was fidgety in her seat.Either those two are. But bad in a different wayAll hollows eveHalloweenI took them trick-or-treating againI love taking kids out on this nightThey are all home nowSafe and soundI didn't feel the bad until I leftSo I know that the bad is not themThe bad happens close to meBut not to meI am walkingKnowing the bad is comingOnce I feel the bad it has always comeI have always known when bad things were comingWhen grandpa died I knewI tried to stop it thenWhen it came for my cousinI tried to stop it thenWhen the fire. I texted her with sex in every message. The fragrance of sex was spread everywhere.The best part being, she was enjoying my madness upon her and she kept persuading me to talk more. I couldn’t resist and I sent her a photo of my 6 inch long erect cock. She was dumbstruck. She also started being naughty. From then on, she started demanding me to do things for her and I became her slave.She asked me to sleep nude and send a photo. I immediately sent one. And the craziest of all, she asked me to. Up to that point Friday's were "dress down" days. Once Brian became a weekly occurrence Rhonda started to dress in a very sexy manner on Fridays. On most days it was a short skirt. On those days that she traded it for simple jeans she would top it with a show-all blouse or sweater. She wasn't fooling anybody. Both Brian and Roger knew for whom she was dressing.It would take two years of the two men playing this "hide and seek" game while getting to know each other better before one of them.