As I walked into the airport the clouds made good on their threat. We were in a full blown blizzard inside of five minutes. I learned later that it wa...n't considered a real blizzard but it was the closest to one I've ever been in. Of course all flights in and out were canceled.Talking to the pretty little girl behind the desk she confided in me that the odds of a plane getting out of that airport before tomorrow morning were not good. This was in spite of the positive and upbeat announcements. "I will," she said softly but fiercely. "I will keep my children safe. I will do anything it takes, anything, to keep you safe."2 Section 22 -- Rodriguez family relocated"Please return to your living unit," the AI told Maria and her girls through the still-green collars."What's going on?" asked Muriel."An explanation will be provided in the living unit," the AI answered. "It is rather too loud in the common area."The door closed behind Pete, the last to enter the living unit. Maria and Muriel. ..''''hi ''''open the package see of its the right thing''joseph saw Mike drinking cofee , a black guy a tad alder than him''hey morning''''morning , she is cute help her''he look at the tee sissy holding a gag mouth big pink lipse ''omg is this really happening''''help her put it on , dont worry she is a good girl''he rip the package open and help i it my mouth mouth wide open on my knees the big pink lipse matching my sexy brahe removed my camisole and i was in bra and panty matching color ,. Isabella instantly recognised the cultured voice of her zio Anton, her father’s oldest friend, a widower in his early 50s. Si, Uncle Anton!’ exclaimed Isabella, unbolting and opening the heavy door, relieved that this was no stranger she would have to deal with. It was raining heavily outside but, despite his soaked clothes and hair, Isabella hugged her ‘uncle’ and fussed over him, imploring him to take off his coat and dry himself by the study fire. ‘I do sincerely apologise, Isabel’, said.