? A picture came on the screen that 4072 couldn’t ignore. It was Reverend Senator Steve Laren, head of the Department of Church and State and the fa...her of the man who bedded 4072 and left her to face the charges alone. Did someone do it to shame the Senator? Or did the Senator set it up to highlight the need for his reforms? Why her? Questions filled her mind as the President prattled on about family values.?The Fundamentalist church teaches us that God put us on earth with a Natural Order.. . A kaleidoscope of vibrant colors swirled around Ryan, like some kind of trippy album cover from the sixties. All the hues of the rainbow seemed to flow into one another like running paints, mingling and swirling, creating new colors that he didn’t even have a name for. He wasn’t seeing it, however. He had no eyes, no senses of any kind. It was like a dream was being projected into his mind by some outside force.There was no Ryan in fact, the boundaries of his body were absent, and the. Rich and Jeb were aboard. I was crying for joy to see them. Rich’s face looked very grim. He pulled in astern of the WILLY and walked to the bow to look at the paddle wheel. He climbed down on the wheel and kicked the driftwood away. He kicked at it for a while before it fell away. He climbed back aboard the pontoon boat and dug around in a toolbox. He came up with a wrench and a crowbar. He disappeared back into the wheel. Because of the shroud covering the front half of the paddles we could. Far, far bigger that I ever remember it. It was also very, very pink. Even quite red in places. I came forward to get a closer look. Then I did indeed see my navy school knickers on the bed. ‘What are you using my knickers for? And where did you get them?’ I asked non-confrontationally. ‘I often find your, used, knickers left around the place. You’re not the tidiest person in the world and, some time ago, I just wondered what it would feel like to rub my cock with them. I’ve been wanking with.