"Mike, there is no way we can win. Would you sacrifice all our loved ones for this insanity?" I said."No ... No, I wouldn't. We can still win, but it ...ill take all of us working together, to do so," turning to Rala he continued, "I assume all the ordinance on the cruiser is still good?" Yes, it is," Rala replied."Good, then here's what we do, Walter. We load all the cannons when we know they are coming. We arm the Gatling and Nordenfeldt guns and have them ready. In fact, I would like to mount. Now, I'm not talking about 'fucking', I'm talking about fucking! You know, like fucking someone over, the sex were you use somebody like your right hand. You don't give a fuck about them, so you cum and you're out the door, without even a thanks or a handshake. That kinda FUCKING. That's Wrong, wrong, wrong."No he's not always this short. But he is always a little more astute, in his prophesying, when he's had his third glass of wine and his usual three hits off of Sallie's bong. "You gotta. We began to kiss and laugh the week seemed so far behind us all our thoughts were on each other. Soon Karen was on top of me riding my cock and she looked so sexy with her long blonde hair and lovely breasts bouncing with each thrust.I had this strange feeling as she continued, it seemed she was in some sort of competition with the storm outside the louder the wind howled the faster she road me. I was just about to blow when the door flew open and two frozen figures stepped in, Eric and a. Your stupid TG fanatics. That's why I decided to post thishere, because you know what's happening to me and you want to delightand jerk off to me becoming some little ditz of a girl. But no, that'snot how Franklin Wayland Munson III is going out. I'll fight this offand you can all see it.Let's see, the witch said I'd start changing about 7. That was an hourago and I haven't noticed any changes. I'd say I'm doing pretty good.I'm not going to be another one of your victims. Dammit, dammit,dammit..