All of a sudden Bingo rose onto his hind legs and put his sock-covered, front paws on her bare back. Her feet were planted and the extra weight forced...Betsy to fall forward. She landed on her hands and knees and in what must have been the quickest mount in history, Bingo's front legs latched around her waist.Bingo curled his legs around her hips and pulled back hard with his paws. Betsy's ass went high in the air and there was no need to spread her legs. Her vulnerable pussy slit aimed straight. With great care, she began to unfasten it, then realized that, given her method of entry, it was silly to try and leave no trace. Instead Phyre bit through the string and cast its remnant aside before flipping open the envelope and pouring its contents onto the table. More paper, she might have guessed. Except, these ones were written by a hand that she recognised. The writing was crude and jagged, letters far larger than they needed to be. Plainly the font of someone who had difficulty seeing. "The goal seems to have been keeping Earth's human population to five hundred million. About 1750, the dawn of the Industrial Revolution, an estimated 750 million humans lived on Earth. We reached a population of one billion around the year 1800 and the conspirators decided that one billion was too many. These conspirators tried to remedy the epidemic of too many humans but their efforts failed. In two hundred years we humans expanded from one billion to over seven billion."The funny thing. If I'm wrong all you have to do is tell me. Am I wrong Mrs. Owens?"Cindy stared at the teenager, smiling up from his chair so smugly. On the outside Cindy looked to be calm but on the inside she was a mess. She could feel the wine starting to regurgitate back up her throat as her stomach turned over. She felt like she was shaking like a leaf but when she looked down her hands were still. Did she really want to go forward with this fantasy? Earlier it had been fun to think about having him as a.