I tried to time it so that, each time I felther do that, I could shoot more sperm into her.It was clear that, though she was drunk, she wanted mevery ...adly. After she got so slippery that I started tolose interest, I pulled myself out of her and shoved HARDinto her ASS. She let out a wonderful little scream thatshowed that I had hurt her in exactly the way I wantedto. While I was doing all this, I kept saying to her “I OWNYOU, BITCH.” And she said quietly back, “Yes, you. " As long as you don't burn the place to the ground," Jen commented."Right," Candy agreed. "The fire needs to be big enough to be noticed but not so big or so hot that it torches the place. Dana and I were thinking about starting it in one corner of the garage. Garages are always prime places for fires to start because so many people store both combustible materials and fire starters in their garages." The most workable approach is simplicity" Dana explained, "We don't want this to get too. ..I don’t know.” “You don’t know? Are you serious?” She laughed. “What do you mean?” I asked with a puzzled look on my face. “You just confessed how long you've have been fantasizing about me. Don’t you think it's time for you to do all those naughty things you always dreamed of?" she asked with a coy smile. “Sis?!” I couldn’t believe my ears. Does she really mean all those things she just said ? I thought to myself . Did she really want me to touch her and to have sex with her? I actually. "Thank you ma'am."I found Mrs. Beliveau, who demanded I call her Hattie. She was a slight older woman who, I found out later, was a joy to know. She sat me down and told me about the inner workings of the section then took me around and introduced me to the secretaries. Each of them was welcoming and kind. My spiel to them was, 'just let me know what I need to do to make your job easier.' they each gave me a brief explanation of how I could support them, then I met briefly with Maj. Jackson..