How did your heart-to-heart go with Maria?~~Well. Got what I needed.~~Great. How?~~Brute force psychology.~ Jack laughed as he texted the message. Bru...e force psychology that nearly got him killed.~Interesting. Perhaps the same can be used on Avery?~Ugh. It had been borderline kamikaze to use against Maria, and very well could be again with Avery. But Avery’s bitch attitude wasn’t exactly unwarranted, considering the shit she’d put up with in the past, and her goals as an Uratha. Sure, she made. A bunch of defeated men march dejectedly towards the bins and start dropping various weaponry into it. This act of cowardice hits me hard, but I know there’s no viable alternative.Each dropped weapon makes a loud clang or thud and sadly each noise, to me, feels like another nail is being driven into our coffin. This moment might have been our best chance at victory and we gave it up without any resistance at all.What does that say about us as?“You’ll never take me alive!” a reckless man screams. Please? It’s all I ever wanted. I just want to be yours.”Brad moaned, then he knelt down beside her and said, “Sandi, we’re going to take you to see someone who Tim thinks can help you get back to normal. But whatever happens, you can’t go fucking guys just because you’re horny or whatever. Like, you could get a disease or get pregnant. What would mom say if that happened?”Sandi said, “I’m not stupid, Brad. I make them wear condoms and I can’t get pregnant. And I don’t want to be with other. I can not convince the men in their families.But women are indeed soft. They will go far to protect their children. Now, I want them to suck my dick and lick my armpits. The older ones look good, and they are both rich. They maintained their skin tone too perfectly. I am amazed looking at them.Me: Tell me your names, you mothers of the horrible-hearted people?I am too obsessed to fuck the older beauties in front of them. The bride’s mother wore a thick red saree with a grey blouse covering 38DD.