It's really nothing special. I should have tossed it years ago, but I thought someone would like the binding and just toss the papers inside. You can'... read them anyway."Jen really wasn't listening as she looked very carefully at each page. Not only to commit them to her photographic memory, but to see if there might be a clue to any more information that she could get her hands on."Sir, do you know if you've got any other papers with this notebook ... anything with this kind of writing on it?. I can hardly wait 2 feel what else u have in store 4 me but instead of giving me the deep-fucking that i want u pull your cock half-way out & stop moving & then ask " are u okay ? should i stop ?? is it 2 big 4 u ??? "i don't reply as i hunch 4ward those few inches 2 slide my ass back on2 your shaft... it is time 4 u 2 fuck me not talk 2 me & luckily u realize what i am doing... as a result u just hold still above me & let me fuck myself back & 4th on your totally turgid tool... that is really. ‘Beware, the plants kill’ it read and intrigued, she approached the shelter. She placed her hands on the cold metal of the opening and slid her slender body inside the vault. She looked around the empty lobby of the bunker, the plants didn’t seem to inhabit past the door. Slowly, she looked around the entrance before examining the old, rusted lockers and toolboxes for supplies. As she rustled around amongst the duct tape and spanners, she heard an unnerving noise echo from the bunker below.. " She stood up and said, "We'll have cake and ice cream tonight. Would you like that?" I'd like that fine, Mom." He watched his mother go to the door and then turn around."The funny thing about it was that your father wasn't from Neptune at all. He was from Mars." She walked out and closed the door behind her but Klaatu could hear her launch into the "Happy Birthday" song again as she walked down the hall.Klaatu lay back on his pillow and began to feel the tears well up from his eyes. Every day.