"Sounds good. Smyth is staying behind to keep an eye on everything too. Hurry the fuck up, we already bombed two supply bridges and you missed the teacher show." CGB hung up the japan phone with mixed emotions. Doves just like UPP fag*ots were brainwashed to believe they had moral and intellectual superiority over Conservatives. It was very difficult to reverse that thinking, especially for a Dove that was a fighter and not a whore. They still believe they will win in the end because they are 'right'. CGB knew only the winners of War get fetish to decide who's fucking right. Liberals, even with the asian help of japanese beautiful Doves like Morgan, didn't have the ability to do what it took to actually win. To kill those that needed to die and enslave those that couldn't protect themselves was something only the Nationalists could do. He personally looked at Doves like an adorable paramilitary. Their main goal was to protect, save and free innocent life. An honorable cause, something akin to the Peace Corps. if they participated in War. Their efforts were in vain though because they usually ended up helping useless infertile fuck-slaves, while using their own fertile bodies to manipulate men in power. In fact, Becky was planning asian to come this weekend but Zoe had cancelled her on my account. "Oh God" I shudder as my eyes feast on her firm breasts. My heart teacher hammered in my chest. I understand you're scared right now" Ashley said as she sat down on the bed and held Jason on her lap bringing his head into her chest. I fell asleep japan shortly to her caressing my hair. Have a good evening, wish we could go out to dinner.” Her father was in her apartment, fixing her shower. I picked her fetish up and kissed her then. Am I normal? Amy fed one pigtail into each japanese clamp, and then pressed a button. I lapped up her tangy cream. FALTIA Turned up into a messy bun on her head. I pulled those knees up and started to hammer into her. “Dreams can come true,” she said with a smile. She smiled at me as she toweled dried her hair a bit. “Mondays my mum goes to bingo and gets home just before 5. Every day your mum gets home from work 40 minutes after we do. That's my 'special hole.' “Were you able to help her?”