On that piece of glacss thaere was a germ. a little bug that goes in your blood and transmit disease. MY teacher said that was a "BATCTEREIA." or a ge...m. now i thought i wanted to have sex really bad so i wanted to fuck a bacetria right inn its ass hole. i took the fucking slide and scrammed it up my uretha and ti broke. i ran d around the room fucking screaming and crying with my fucking dick out nlike a fucking fag with glass and blood every whree. it was wild i tell you. then the teacher. "There are something like three thousand children aboard, from newborns to thirteen-year-olds. A couple hundred of each age. Right up our alley. Five years from now, the children we would think of as kindergartners will number something like eight thousand. The following year, another eight thousand children will be ready to start school. And the next year, and the next, for the foreseeable future."You know that some colonies maintain corps of cadets. When those children reach age fourteen,. Then come get your treats in the kitchen, he said mildly. She didn’t budge, glaring, and he didn’t pull the chain. He just watched her. “What kind of treat?” she asked, cheekily. He laughed and said, M&Ms. He knew they were her favorites. She glared at him, but decided to keep playing along, crawling towards the kitchen.She felt his gaze lingering on her ass in as she crawled in front of him, knowing he could see the plug he made her put in, and she was ashamed and very aroused at the same. Why was the dining room changing colors?How could she be looking up at a blue, summer, midday sky? It was the middle night in a terrible blizzard!But... She listened... ... and the sound began to come clearer.Warmth????Where did this beautiful warm air come from? “Oh, I’m warm. Finally I’m warm!” she said to no one. “God! I am warm! I feel it, God! I do!I’m WARM.”Corrine noticed that even her tears felt warm... “What tears?” ... and then she heard it more clearly.That sound... ... the one she.