I want it to hurt.? ?Ok.? Paul’s voice was so even and calm, but Mira could still detect the tone of anger. It wasn’t obvious, but it was ...here. Just like it had been in Veronica’s. Not a rage that would cause someone to yell or fly off the handle. Just a slow boiling anger that never really went away. She remembered how easy it used to be to make him smile or laugh. She felt the tip of his cock against her ass hole and she took a breath to try and brace herself as he put his hands. "Um, hi... I just wanted you to know that you sent me the wrong photo." And what makes you say that?" she asked."Well, for starters, it's a photo of a girl." I see. Don't you like the photo?" Uh, yes, she's very pretty. But..." Didn't I ask you to trust me, Jeff?" Yes, you did, but..." Then start trusting me now. Go ahead, put it in a frame. Hang it on thewall. Who knows, it's possible your feelings about the photo may change." Yeah, alright, but will you do me a favor and send me my photos. My. His hands then reached around and deftly took the zipper of my dress down. When he had it down, I pulled back and shrugged my shoulders so he could peel the straps off my shoulders.He took the dress down to my waist and caress my naked torso, and then my breasts through the bra. My nipples were engorged, and his touch made my body shudder with excitement.My hands went to the buttons of his shirt and started unbuttoning them. When I had them all undone, he undid his cuffs and took his shirt off. Again, it was something I couldn’t do anything about. I had problems enough as it was!In a moment of clarity, I thought about making borehole samplings along the border to see just how deep it went. “Make checks all along the border. I want to know about the power lines and anything that might have stretched past our new border. Have the labs go over those severed ends.”“Right away Sir,” Nick responded.As the drones flew higher, the picture reviewed that it was indeed a perfect circle.The boats.