He kept asking out loud what would cause a level 9 government emergency.We had just reached the facility when we found out that a warhead detonated in...the middle of town. The whole US was being bombarded, as well as a number of other countries. The only thing that saved us was we had a quantum shield generator and we were underground.We spent the next 14 years down there. The war ended in 2041, but there were nine years of radiation cleanup needed for the planet. So the actual documentation. ... Well. Let's just say you probably won't be for long."You blink and take those words in. What does it mean "Won't be for long?" you keep reading."You see, TG Island is scrictly a no male zone. We mean that. No male can step foot here and walk away with their penis! If you are male and have stepped foot here, Well than we are going to play a little game! WEEE!!!! On this island you will find many many beautiful women of different races, cultures and types, all living happily as beautiful,. The group shot tells me that it was taken after 11 p.m. That's the only time all the people pictured were there at the same time. I suggest you bring in every member of your staff who had access to that room between five p.m. and midnight. I'll find out who took the picture. You can fire them. I'll have them arrested and then we'll sue the shit out of him and this place. Sound like a plan to you?" Let me call the manager who was on duty last night," the woman said. Brock gestured with a wave of. Then she began to slide on and off, stopping now and then to suck hard and tongue me. God damn she was good at this.After she enjoyed this for a while, I said, “Shit you are good at this. I hope I can make you feel this good.” Karen took her mouth off her cock and smiled up at me. “Let’s find out, big boy.” I stepped back as she stood up, then she opened her jeans and slowly slid them down off her hips. Her legs were gorgeous, and between them was a telltale shape, a bump laying sideways.