At the last second the rotors flared and the machine touched gently to earth. As the blades slowed the pilot dismounted snapping instruction to his co...pilot. The tall grey haired man marched over to the command site his skull and cross bones adorned helmet in his hand. "Major!" He barked making the surrounding troops snap to attention." My name is General Hunter; and I am taking over this operation immediately."Candy was trying not to convulse in fright. The vine was writhing like a maggot, two. We heard some footsteps come closer to the basement door. "Jeff, we're home. Are you down there?" his mother said. In a panic he scrubbed Gwen's puke off of the sofa and replied, "Yup, just have a couple of friends over. Don't come down!" His naive and loving mother asked, "Are you guys hungry? Do you want some pop and chips?" as Margo wiped away Gwen's puke from her young b**sts with a wet towel. Jeff gained composure and replied, "No. We're fine. Go to bed."The footsteps above us. She said if her girl friend was there,she's gay. But she said she loves a nice long thick dick when she gets one. That's why she got the job here. We played around with each others breasts a few more minutes, before closing up the store. As we walked in the parking lot to our cars, she told me to take the subway to main office. She said there's not a lot of parking and the subway could be a fun experience. When I got home I told daddy, Scotty and Brian my good news. The three of them stood. One night there was a wild storm and the lights went out. I could see by the flashes of lighting that the road was flooding. I had called my son before the lights went out and told him to stay with friends until the storm had passed. Right at the worst part of the storm there was a knock on my door. I ran to the door with visions of someone torn up by a car wreck standing there. When I opened the door there stood her sister, she looked like a drowned rat with her make up running down her face.