You may recall how I was once so rudely used, or is that abused by the gothic nerd and pushed, stuffed, rubbed in that fucking smelly hole that masque...ades as her vagina - she calls it her snatch these days. Well, I can tell you it does snatch and then never lets you out!Due to the continued lockdown and this working from home shit, her gothic nerd-ness has taken to a quick afternoon interlude. It would have been a tea break at the office, but now it's a cum break – like to know how that goes. By tomorrow afternoon we'll officially be a DOD supplier." And we are the sole suppliers for these materials, correct?" Ahh, that is correct, Sergeant," the Major licked his lips unattractively. "Our contract makes you the only company in the country authorized to produce these materials for us." Which is natural enough, since we are currently the only company capable of making them," I countered."Exactly," he laughed. Finally something about the man I didn't find off-putting. He had a good. "Come on, Jo. You know I'm not fit to make noise with this bunch!"Nikki nudged him. She knows her powers over the guy. "While you're bringing it, get my 'te-fer'. (a 'te-fer' pronounced 'tee-fair', or 'little iron', is a musical triangle common to Cajun music.)Dan 2.0 got up, turned to the crowd and said, "First one makes fun of me, I'm gonna go home and cry."Dan walked out the door. Kara said to Jo, "Brandenburg three-three."Jo said, "We've tried it a time or two, right, babe?" to. Another cry was heard. It came from outside. I left the sleeping infant and went swiftly to the kitchen window. That's when I spotted it. A large a****l had caught a smaller one and seemed to be making a meal of it. Though startling, this sight was not uncommon in the remote area that I lived. It was just the way of nature.My ears perked up to another scream. This time, it was unmistakably the cry of a human needing help. I focused again and saw it was a woman being attacked, not an a****l. I.