My dick continued to grow and throb. I put my hand down inside my shorts and rubbed the head of my cock. It felt so wonderful as I imagined Amanda r...bbing it for me. Suddenly, I felt Amanda's hand against my leg. Was she awake? Did she feel my movement and know I was jacking off? I froze with my hand inside my shorts. Her hand touched the top of my left leg and began to move up and down ever so slowly. Again, I asked,myself, is she sleeping? I pulled my hand from my shorts and moved to. I will kill those responsible if I have no other choice.I blew past the car with April in it like they were standing still. Just outside the range of the snipers, I headed off down a side road away from the area.These people won’t know they are fucked until it is already too late.As I approached, I had the implant in my head ensure all forms of communications from this place were blocked. Some well-placed bursts of power welded the gates closed. No one was driving out of here.Now the fun. Probably his girlfriend I’d imagine . “Goddam then are some big ass tits. You were built for a nigga” he said in that power right corner of that screen . He pulled out this oil looking stuff and sprayed it in his chest too.“What babe?” She asked nervously “ I was talking to my girl on Facebook baby I’m sorry “ he told her . I still didn’t see the Facebook window on that screen recording . He must’ve recorded it wrong “Ok babe haha I totally forgot ok but I remember now . And your rubbing oil on. "American zombie!" Yuba Muttered almost shuddering as the raven-haired amazon shambled away past an older thrity-ish gentleman, whose union jacket proudly proclaimed as Ben Ofer, assumed her former position and smiled upwards."Yuba honey?" He then called. "Be a dear and send down my lighting board?" His eyes widening when a much larger case than expected flew his direction."How bout something a little heavier sweetums?" Yuba snapped, from above as the engineer reacted catching and compensating.