Well, practise was good. I saw you practising. Said she, as she agitated a little in the seat. “Yeah no doubt” I retorted. I was trying to keep sm...ll talk to a minimum, and I was surprised she was being so open with me, the coach of her opponent! My charge was in her room at this stage - about 2030 - and I figured she’d be staying there and getting an early night in preparation for her match the next day. Which is why I asked Martina if she wouldn’t be heading to get some rest pronto? To this,. "Well now that I know the truth, I thought you two should share in the same fate."Miranda's spine felt a chill of heart-rending fear as her gaze met Matthew's fearful eyes. Matthew's eyes widened now as they zeroed in on Miranda's cunt, as he took in the sight of five cocks' worth of seed glistening in her gaping pink hole, cum clinging to her labia and oozing out of her thoroughly fucked snatch. "You see it now, don't you? The men made quite a mess of her." Jake brandished a handgun suddenly,. If he could defeat them in their bodies, he might be able to end this sooner."Sam?" Sam stopped about a foot off the ground. "Thank you for all you have done. You stated that you were my son, I am afraid that I still have no memory of you. I am proud that you are my son, I had a daughter, she was older than you. I can remember the beginning of the conflict; I can remember the desperation to finish the plan. I also remember the pain of losing her."Here Sam felt lost as he saw the start of tears. The flight attendant’s uniform had changed drastically since the changes bought about by the approach of the Swarm. The skirt had become a simple wrap around thing that just covered the stewardess’s ass; the blouse was white and gossamer thin. Underwear was at the discretion of the woman and in most cases had become ultra thin and lacy. Practicality had deemed that some sort of support was necessary unless the woman was very young or on the small side. The male stewards wore tight shorts and a.