Of course, the major cities were taken over by the Wasps and the invaders had to be rooted out, but many of the people living in the hinterland did no... even know how close they were to disaster.As the fight moved farther south, the conditions the humans had faced in Mexico reappeared, and the fighting was fierce along here. The plains of Brazil and Argentina were truly infested with Wasps. By now, the way the war was waged against the Wasps had become somewhat routine. The Wasps continued to. Brad was an average 19-year-old nerd he was really good in studies and very intelligent mentally but physically really weak and really sucked at sports and he was often made fun of by other guys when he was in school and one particular guy who loved to pick him was Chris Jones, Chris was a tall muscular black boy and was a basketball star in high school team he often loved to talk about Brad’s mom whom everyone considered the hottest milf in the town.Now let me introduce you to Brad’s mom. I give you small somethings to remember me by."Yana had already had a "small" something to remember, though she'd be happy to forget the semi-soft little pink pistol that he believed was a powerful Kalashnikov of love. She opened the packages and thanked him for the crotchless rayon panties in faded primary colors, each embroidered with the name of a different month, the vibrating dildo with cables to be attached to a car battery, the picture of the Comrade General himself wearing only polished. I told them that I would be dead a while before I ever forgot this day and then Beth purred."I want to make you feel really, really, good," Annie and I could feel her moving down a bit and nuzzling up Beth's amazing nipples: Nothing in the tits department, but she had nips that were bigger around that a Number 2 Ticonderoga pencil, and as long as the ferrule that holds the eraser. She was pretty, in a gamine, tom boy kind of way, with short brown hair and boyish hips. Annie has that blonde.