The button to the fifth floor was already glowing, pressed by the elevator’s only other occupant. When she turned to say good morning, the words stu...k in her throat. It was Liam, the gorgeous new cameraman at the station where Chelsea was steadily making a name for herself as a gifted reporter. Liam and Chelsea were often sent on assignments together, and they had developed a reputation for producing quality pieces. Liam had also developed quite a crush on Chelsea and had been repeatedly. Lieutenant Batista was a thirty three year old, member of the Italian Special Forces known as the Ninth. A sniper by trade, Batista participated in the first encounters with the aliens, and lost a lot of comrades and friends during the first month of fighting. Angry that so many of her friends had been killed she vowed to kill ten aliens for each comrade that fell.When Omega approached her, she jumped at the chance to take the fight to the aliens, and keep her promise to her fallen brethren.. She laughed nastily. "Justone hour and you'll be mine!" She sent him a last venomous glance beforeturning on her heel to walk away. I heard him sobbing quietly when I went back up the row to stop in frontof No. 24. Pete, the third party at the fateful car ride. Not as tall as Nickor Steve, but with a muscular black swimmer's body and a very long cock hangingover a heavy sack. He looked calmly at me when I touched his broad chest, reachedfor his ballsack and let my hand slide down his sturdy. I had to put the smartphone down so I propped it up against her thigh so it was focused on her crack and the thing in her. I took a hit and blew the smoke across her ass, anybody watching would know I was getting stoned too. The rush to my head was as intense as the rush to my balls and my erection was jammed tight in my pants, “Sonia, I gotta take my pants off, I hurt.”She pushed up and over until she was lying on her back, the dildo fell to the bed where she picked it up and turned it off..