Now the bastards are doing it here.”“We knew that was going to happen,” Mike said with more than a little anger in his voice.“The President is...a jerk,” Karen said focusing her blame on the most visible figurehead of the peace at any price movement.Shaking his head, Mike said, “He’s not the only one. Congress has redefined the terrorists from being irregular armed combatants to criminals. They now fall under the jurisdiction of local police. The courts have embraced that definition.”She knew. Lush lips colored with a subtle shade. Lips that smiled. Wait, the hazel eyes were looking right at Annie. And she was smiling . . . at Annie.Feeling awkward and exposed, Annie turned her head as blood rushed to her cheeks. What is happening?!? Annie was short of breath. Her heart was throbbing. Am I having a heart attack? She closed her eyes and the symptoms subsided. When the bus started, she relaxed and looked forward to see a cascade of brown hair right in front of her. She sat. “It’s not fear that rules your heart,” Elaine pronounced. “You love these people, even if you don’t completely trust them.”“You. You sent me to my death,” Lisa mentioned, almost casually changing the subject, no noticeable venom in her voice.“And yet, here you are,” Elaine replied, fearless in her knowledge, and standing as nakedly regal as she could, “more powerful than before.”“Don’t you take credit for that!” Lisa snarled, her rage evident now. “You would have sacrificed me to save your. "Go on, you want to cum on his dick. He had such a large one I almost took him myself, but I saved him for you. He's good looking, imagine the beautiful daughter he'd implant inside you if he came right now. Your breasts and hips, your good looks, his good looks, your daughter would be a fuck magnet! All you need to do is let go. You want to. You really want his baby juice inside of you." I licked my suddenly dry lips and he jerked again. He was looking at my face. He had the most beautiful.