.. I need the car now. Urgently. I'm meeting my husband off the plane..." I can't do anything about that. Regulations. Just doing my job." But can't y...u just un-clamp it again?" More than my job's worth, Madam..." Look, this is serious. I really do need my car now - this minute." And she stamped her pretty foot.I just shrugged and said nothing. She gave another deep sigh, as I took the opportunity of inspecting her a bit closer. Not quite a beauty, but a very handsome, expensive piece of. I was expecting it, so I was not surprised when a club swung at my head. That was when I was especially happy to have all of that experience as a SEAL with empty-hand combat.I side-stepped the swing aimed at my head. This mugger must have been a beginner because his swing was overhand and not side-arm. That made the swing of the club easier to dodge, and that was a boon that was always welcome. The downward pass of the club barely missed me, as I had intended. I countered the blow by swinging. “It's kind of a messed up form of love.”“Yep!” I leaned against her as we walked, my pussy juicy. The Program made all this possible. “I love you.” I stared out at the passing cars. “I love my futa-sister!”“I love my little sister!” Charisma shouted.Then we both giggled.At our college, we stripped naked and headed to the assembly. It was different than the normal Program assembly. Four more students would get selected, but first the MVP, as voted on by the student body, would be determined. The. There are tiny subtle changes in the shadows as the minutes wink away and alter the display. While the days of Fall can be warm, the nights can become quite cool. The bedroom is a comfortable temperature, and they have only a sheet covering them.The blower activates on the furnace and he becomes aware of the soft mechanical hum and the gentle whoosh of moving air. The predictable rhythmic tick tick tick of the quartz wall clock is the metronome to her peaceful breathing.He props himself up.