Danka froze, her feet firmly anchored to the ground. Her world went completely dark. A pair of bright yellow eyes appeared in the distance. They were ...iny at first, because they were so far away. They slowly approached and grew much larger. The Destroyer’s face filled Danka’s vision as her knees shook with terror.“Danka, Danka Siluckt, I’ve been waiting for you. I knew you’d come. I knew you’d return to me. I knew that, because I gave you no choice.”“Wh, what do you, what do you want from. Then I knew it was much bigger than a finger, I also knew this was baby making stuff and I didn’t want that so tried to stop him. He kept still, his head next to mine whispering how it was OK he wouldn’t hurt me and stuff like that, but I was petrified, nice girls didn’t do this. But he was much bigger than me and simply held me like that as I grew accustomed to the huge thing in my pussy.His soothing talk and slow movement soon aroused feelings down there that I couldn’t ignore and he slowly. She looked up, "Great idea, you had. Super dinner and nice dancing."He said, "You're outstanding. Where have you been?" I work. I shop. I play. Where have you been?"As they waited for the train, he eased her over to the end of the platform and looked into her eyes. Her eyes reflected the many security lights from the Camden Yards stadium, just across the way. He couldn't remember. "Maybe there is a football game on Sunday?" His mind was not functioning well. He pulled her to him and kissed her. That’s the way they still drive in California.What do you want for Christmas?The Santa Claus at the mall was very surprised when a young lady about twenty years old walked up and sat on his lap. Santa doesn’t usually take requests from adults, but she smiled very nicely at him, so he asked her, “What do you want for Christmas?”“Something for my mother,” said the young lady.“Something for your mother? Well, that’s very thoughtful of you,’’ smiled Santa. “What do you want me to bring her?”Without.