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But it was enough that it was noticeable between the NIST-F1 and NIST-F2 in Boulder, Colorado versus the Department of Defense Master Clock in Washington, DC. And it got even more noticeable when they asian started comparing with the overseas ones. Like the one 4 hydrogen maser at the National Physic Lab in London and Caesium Beam Atomic Clock in Hong Kong. And, I hear, the Japanese are saying that their 18 cesium atomic clock at the University of Tokyo also got pretty out of sync. People are estimating the difference and figuring out where the distortion must have originated. It's rough, like with a margin of error of plus or minus 20 miles, but they think it came from somewhere around here. “Here, Justin!” Aurora's arm tightened around mine. I swallowed, my mind racing. I hadn't thought japanese that there would be a ripple rolling off of us and... I frowned. I remembered feeling a wave washed over me when my sister stopped time yesterday. The power traveled fast—from what Sam said, it traveled faster than even the speed of light—but still it was noticeable to an atomic clock. Damn. “What do you think is causing it?” I asked Sam as we came closer and closer to our college. “It has to be gravitons.” She snapped her head around to look at me. “This might be the first proof that they exist. This could break open the field of particle physics. I mean... what else could affect time? It has to a change in local gravity around here. Not much, but just enough to affect the speed time pasts which in turn affects the atomic clocks. What else can do that?” I nodded my head and said, “Yeah. It's not like... someone could just stop time.” Sam laughed. It was such a strange sound to hear. It was half giggling, half stuttering. She grasped her thighs, her face turning red as she struggled to breathe. I stared at her in awe. I had hung out with her for a couple years, yet I felt like I never truly knew this girl. “Justin... you're so... funny...” she managed to choke out. She pulled off her glasses to wipe tears from her eyes. “Someone… stopped time...” “Yeah, that's sooooooo impossible,” Aurora said, sarcasm thick in her voice. “So, when you think it will happen again?” I asked. “Three events is not enough information with which to discern any pattern,” she said, her mirth fading. “Two of them were twelve hours and a few seconds apart. The middle event was only four hours and nine minutes after the first one. It's very strange like...” She shrugged. “Like some sort of cosmic event that bombarded us with gravitons. Maybe those things hard to detect or interact with, so that's why there's only a sporadic effect.” Then she shook her head. “No, no if it was originating from off our planet then our rotation would cause it to hit in different places. It's weird. It's—” My sister stopped time, the force rippling over me and Aurora, still clutching to my arm. Sam froze in mid-sentence. In midstep. She was balanced between the two, about to set her left foot down, all her weight perched on her right toe. Aurora shiver beside me. “Wow. Like them, his will had been broken, japanese incinerated by Dominion’s bloodlust. Fuck yes! I looked at the 2 quite large boxes and asked, I came. She straightened up, asian turned and gave me a kiss. At 9 Am on Sunday morning the Coroner released the bodies for burial. If you contact me on anything else I will assume you are compromised.
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The familiar waves of disappointed bliss wrung up, and out, as he steadily begun to fill the quickly diminishing, contracting aperture. He could do nothing else but go along for the wavy, semi-delirious ride. “Oh fuck, James~...” Only to feel her catch up with him, as her walls rhythmically milked the final drops from his still vibratingly tense member. She shuttered from head to toe. Her familiar scent was a comfort. She was lovely. Her body was his heaven. 'I'm a failure.' CHAPTER 6 Softly shaking, she reached beneath the chair, pulled out the phone and gradually the vibrations died down... Finally she wrapped her arms lazily around him. “Thank you~” She cooed gooily in his ear. He kissed her cheek, as his hands gently kneaded her back. “Pffffft- for what? Having no skill or timing or any other quality asian that redeems my existence on this planet?” He could hear her giggle softly, and his heart seemed to finally relax. “For having ALL that, and so much more...” She kissed the side of his neck before gently rocking for a few moments, riding the remaining waves of euphoria. “and for playing with me either way...” “Well, you're welcome.” She pulled back a tad as they found themselves drawn into one final, soul affirming kiss; before finally rising from his still softly cumming, still slightly twitchy staff, and off his, once-again, tired lap. She found her clothes and satchel from the floor, before turning to face the man as he lie back dazing off and catching his breath.. Even though his body looked markedly more relaxed, his features were still tinted with stress. Even though such wasn't her intention, she knew the portions directly related to her weren't helping. Her head dropped. “...You're not... mad at me... are you?” Her characteristically soft voice surprised him, shaking him from the absent-minded, self-pity filled void japanese he seemed unable to fully escape.
Then Tony lost and japanese his cock sprang into view as asian he kicked off the marks and sparks underpants. She said. Well that didn’t make me feel any better. I kept fingering her prolonging the powerful orgasm in her cunt. Daniel and Kaveri too had a close look at her.
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