00:41:29.360Tell me about your feelingsafter your first bukkake.10200:41:29.400 --> 00:41:31.680I have very bad feelings.10300:41:32.640 --> 00:41:35.040It is horrible.10400:41:35.320 --> 00:41:36.360Why?10500:41:37.560 --> 00:41:38.680You didn´t like it?10600:41:38.790 --> 00:41:43.240After some men...You want me to tell the truth?10700:41:43.280 --> 00:41:44.360Of course, tell me!10800:41:44.400 --> 00:41:49.360The dicks smell terrible.Honestly, some were. Apparently they can 'hear' a navigation beacon or IFF beacon that seems to belong to a Confederacy ship. But as everyone knew until Master Will and the Aer Lingus fell through one star-gates are impossible.Well let me tell you something. I'm about six or seven months into my study of space-time according to the Confederacy, and though they don't admit to having ever built such things it is obvious to me that they could be built. It also seems to me that they should not be built until we have. The street was a long tunnel, dark trees lined it and the street lamps provided alcoves of receding darkness. There was no car at the end but I saw a movement. Or rather, the sudden disappearance of one of the islands of light. The whole bend at the end of the road was smothered in blackness. Then the next lamp winked out... And then the next... I spun around to look out of the rear window directly. The advancing blackness held a darker shape in it's centre, a lumbering shape of indistinct.Read More