"How?" Angie asked."Ohh," Brad searched for words. "You're happier--more approachable." Oh, I'm not," Angie protested."I'd like to get to know you bet...er," Brad said confidently. "When can I come over? Tonight?" No," Angie objected. "Tonight is Friday." So?" Brad smiled enigmatically. "What's so sacred about Friday?" Nothing," Angie replied. "It's just that I already have plans for tonight." Why can't I be included?" Brad persisted."Because why should I change my plans?" Angie said. I never felt anything like it.”“That confirms it then.”They reached the office and Mitzitrone immediately activated his GalNet terminal and keyed in a secure Link request along with a priority signal to the First Son. It didn’t take long and the First son’s projection appeared before them. He did look a lot like the Narth he too chose to obscure his face with a hood.“Brother Mitzitrone of the Perryton Temple, we received your generous donation and we are thankful for your devote service, but. Mussolini had given 60 days for the North American continent to fall. Brazilian troops had completely over run Central America and were outside Mexico City now. Mexico fell on 6 July, Canada on 30 July but the Americans were more stubborn and held out until 1 September when Paul Smith, the President of the United States surrendered to Field Marshal Rommel in Chicago, the new capital. On the 2nd Mussolini ordered her to dress in red bustier and shoes, white garter belt and blue panties. He. ??? ? ?For my pigs, breakfast usually consists of a bowl of dry cereal. I often put fruit in it as fruit is a part of ?even a hole's daily nutrition requirement. Instead of milk however, I piss on the cereal in front of the slave. Therefore even the very food he/she eats to exist comes partly from my dick! Sometimes for variety I will use dog piss or the piss of a friend. I may even have the slave piss on his/her own cereal. ??? ? For lunch I get a bit more creative. First, lots of lettuce..