"I don't know honey. I don't know."Betty leaned back in her recliner. She took a puff on her cigar and a swig from her beer. Her eyes narrowed as she ...atched the news report. The show was called Point/counterpoint.Point: "Black Cock Betty and the Righteous Squad are working overtime to protect us. The Righteous Squad are our last line of defense between order and complete chaos.Counterpoint: "We are in a state of complete CHAOS! The hospitals are filled with drug crazed fiends. There's riots in. I didn't ask to be eleven again. I asked to be happy. I could do nothing to stop that bomb from detonating. I made a selfish request and woke up eleven years old. I've had to try and remember and mimic my old obnoxious self for a year now. I'm glad you're early because I don't know how much longer I could have managed."I told her that that act wouldn't be necessary around us but only two people besides my parents knew what had happened to me. I probed her for details of her inventions and found. I deeply regret that I must be the one to bring the charges against him." Perhaps you can all learn a lesson from him," the Tina's Captain said sadly. "Perhaps you can learn from him that there are more important things than orders and that maybe there is a higher duty to your fellow human beings." Perhaps," my Captain said, also sadly, "but more likely we will just learn the price of disobeying those orders and disregarding the duty to the TSN." That would be most regrettable," the Tina's. He felt reasonably certain all of the girls would be more than willing to follow orders because they were sometimes verbal in their displeasure at the limited availability of live-in cock to go around. The two escapees were dirty, unshaven and foul-mouthed but they were both decidedly heterosexual in their outlook on life. That was right up the sister's alley and they bent over for them right out in the open both indoors and outdoors like animals obeying their base instincts. Charlie found it.