..... and not to forget it again I might add" the woman said. "It'squite effective. Here's how it works" and she starts to tell theattentive group. "...ichael will roll one dice, the special blue one which Tracey has provided,while the mistress in question disappears with a beer glass to fill with hergift in the ladies room. Not a shot glass either, a beer glass this time. She'llcome back and present Michael with what looks like a birthday beer. Butinstead he'll be taking a nice mouth full of. You must give it to me. You must give me your seed!" Mikeya cried.I tried to scan her, to see if she was too sensitive to continue, but all I found was an overwhelmingly desperate need to make me cum in her. So placing my hands on her hips to hold her in place, I began to thrust up with mine, driving Little Mike harder and harder into her.At one point, I was actually lifting her high enough to take most of her weight directly on my pelvic bone. She used this 'air time' to grind her throbbing. I came to adulthood in the 1970s. I hitchhiked because otherwise I was going nowhere. I lived in a small, isolated town in an isolated state. There was no public transportation. If you didn’t have a car you were pretty much stuck. Fortunately you did have an alternative so hitchhikers were a common site on the roads in those days. We never heard about any killers or anything. However, you never knew who was going to stop (if anyone at all) and I was soon to discover that every once in a while. "I went on to tell the entire story, absolutely everything and what we had now done to try and prevent it. I told them about the dreams and about Mike and Frank, and then I told them about New Nation and the military involvement."Now I know some of you must think I'm crazy, well we will know at about 10:00 when the battle starts. Now are there any questions? Please keep the sane comments till later," I said."How many people died in the attack in the dream?" I honestly don't know, but after.