And John and I both are looking forward to tasting the sweetness of your equally beautiful, little blonde pussy!Well this letter really is far too lon.... Do write soon. I am dying to hear some of Bob's wit.Sleep Tight,Mary and JohnDear John and Mary, Oct. 30Sorry I'm so late in answering your letter. I've been pretty busy. We had a swinging party in Denver again and my pussy is still swollen from all the sexciting pricks I had there!We'll leave the decision of where we stay up to you. As long as. ” “No thanks.” I replied. “Grandpa’s going with me. If I run into trouble, he can help me out.”Donning our western hats, my grandfather and I headed out on our journey to Albuquerque. Feeling the tug of the horse trailer behind the Suburban was unsettling at first. Once we were out on the open highway and cruising along at sixty miles an hour, the trailer seemed effortless to tow. Wheeling the rig through the mountain passes and steep valleys, I settled back in the driver’s seat, switching on. They burned houses. They destroyed vehicles. They rounded up people they considered to be their enemies and beat them senseless. And the whole time, there was nobody around to stop these madmen and madwomen because the cops were gone and chaos reigned. Yes, I saw all that. And I didn’t like it one bit. I wanted to stop them but what could I do? Years later, I am living in America. Attending a good college. Playing division two college football. Surrounded by bright men and women and learning at. If you believe in prayer it might be a good idea for you to pray that we are not being kept by an AI that has gone insane! Or if not insane that we will have to work for quite a while to establish a common language with. We've been broadcasting a simplified binary code on every band that the AI can imagine and so far have gotten no response. Still that wouldn't be too bad if we weren't being held in place by one or more, though we can't figure out how there can be any with the number of ships.