As you can see behind me, member of the newly separated Terrestrial Defense Force are investigating. In this reporter’s opinion, this mystery is not...just some random explosions or terrorist attacks, but the works of the equally mysterious Goji.This is Sarah Brickett reporting, back to you.”Samantha and Spencer are headed to a small outdoor café located in a popular tourist section of the city. Maykov finally contacted them this morning asking to meet them. She didn’t give an excuse to her lack. I gasp as he has caught me off guard. My breathing quickens. My porcelains white breasts are heaving. He lessens his grip but keeps his hand on my chest. He grabs the low-neck line of my tank top and says, “I know what you want me to do. You want me to just ravage you here and now!" He bites my ear lobe. He continues, "You want me to rip this top and force those amazing tits out into the night air. Don't you?!" Without any hesitation, he does exactly that. How does he know I crave this, dare I. Me: There you go! I flex my hips as your tongue swirls around. I am She: I take all of you in, pressing my nose to your skin.Me: Shit, that’s hot.She: Isn’t it? And it only gets hotter as I start sucking you.Me: I can’t wait anymore. I want to come inside you.She: I release you and look at you with wide eyes.Me: I kneel down with you. We don’t need a bed.She: I lie on my back and spread my legs.Me: I grab your thighs and position myself above you.Me: I look into your eyes that are just begging. A few days before the wedding, Courtney's female friends and relativeshad a shower for her, with all the trappings that young women generallyenjoy at such a gathering. While there was no mention of futurepregnancies (since for Courtney they were impossible), everything elsewas as normal as could be. Lots of gifts (including some VERY enticinglingerie just for the honeymoon), household items that they would need,some gift cards that would come in handy, etc. The usual shower gameswere played.