Before he had a chance to even radio in an alert or mayday, Hal found himself falling like a stone because Sinestro disintegrated the aircraft around ...im. Going into freefall until he was in denser air that he could breath, Hal again saw Sinestro following him. "What's the matter, my friend," said Sinestro. "Did you forget to charge your ring or something?" Hal ignored him as best he could, knowing that Sinestro was obviously toying with him, until he got to 10,000 feet and opened his. I could do that if I had somewhere to go.” “Really? That’s interesting” “To earn the top money, the girls allow it to be filmed and will do almost anything on camera. That’s the top and bottom of it” “I’d be more than happy with that. I really like sex, but boys and men don’t like me”. She once again answered so innocently. I was getting fed up with her ‘plastic innocence’ and thought it was just a smoke screen. Let’s face it, she was having sex with a 40 year old when she was 14. I stood up. “That’s better, naughty girl. But you aren’t a good girl yet.”He slid two fingers between her cheeks, and slid them down into the space between her legs, to her now-dripping pussy. He slid them in tight, running the length of her slit.“What a wet girl you are!”He rubbed his fingers back and forth, his thumb pointing towards the small of her back, making her moan and try to open her legs.“Close them!” he ordered. She closed them immediately. He carried on rubbing back and forth, never quite. She's been busy with Steve. She thought.Kim was gone, again. She had been gone a lot. She looked at the miniatureChristmas tree that sat on the end table in the corner with presentssticking out from under it at Lovecraftian angles. She remembered anearlier life, one with a larger tree. One with more family members.Now, things were not even remotely the same. Sylvia was leaving for thenight with Roy. She was going out with Tim. The Pointe house would be veryquiet this Christmas eve."Alright,.