Now what? “We’ve been blinded by the light of a new day. We know nothing about what this event has done to the world beyond these walls. Until we re-establish communications with them,” the commander waved toward the lands beyond our cabin, “we can only assume. But this much we do know. Our unprotected devices and microchips took fatal beatings. We lost one hundred percent of our chip-based electronics. If what happened to us is representative of the damage from the solar storm, and there’s no reason to think otherwise, technology has been booted back to the days before the First World War. The grid has been obliterated.” Her next words were lost as the lights of the conference hall flared and died, and our meeting was plunged into amateur darkness. “Oh shit! Not again,” I moaned as the shimmering glow outside the exit doors grew and intensified. “Why does this shit keep happening to me?” I teen grumbled under my breath. Despite the growing knot of terror in my gut, I burst out laughing at the self-centered absurdity of my complaint. The me at the moment blonde was the entirety of mankind. Again, nothing personal. Shit happens, carry on. My sun was doing what stars must do if they are to comply with the laws of physics. I understood well the eleven-year min-max sunspot cycle. I also knew we hadn’t been around long enough to experience all the other cycles rippling through time. Nature had just pounded the last nail into blowjob our technological coffin with a sledgehammer. If the first SkyFire event had reduced high-tech to rubble, this second event was making the rubble bounce. “Oh, my God, we are so screwed,” I laughed to myself, loud enough for Sheila to hear. “What’s so funny?” Sheila said in a voice resonating with alarm and curiosity, probably wondering if I had gone off the rails. “Nothing.” I paused as I patted my pockets for my Bic. “I was having a Brunette ‘Why Me’ moment.” I flicked my lighter and looked at her in the bubble of light. Because of me, a human life had been created teen simply to be snuffed out by the cold. She started fucking it immediately, like it was a dildo. Please give me feedback at tina_kerr_36@yahoo.com. “Because it’s wrong.” All of a sudden, I came with a shudder. Her right breast bounced again then her left, alternating back and forth, matching the tinkling of the waltz. I guess I have to say I smelled Daniel, for I felt it was a very private, unique smell; something that came out only of Daniel’s most private part. As Bill was saying good buy, he adjusted his slacks so his hard on wasn’t uncomfortable. I blushed amateur considerably when I realized he was hard – once again. Clearly Sheppy knew exactly what he was doing. ‘now turn around and get on your knees on the sofa’ I really should have waited and came out here tomorrow morning while it was cool, but the desire to take off on Saturday, won out. "David, I have this idea that you will be worn out. That was hard when you were fucking my asshole while I feasted on blowjob Ramona.” He distracted security while I had to Brunette drag Brie blonde down off the catwalk and sneak the little minx out of the mall half-naked.”