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  • “I do,” Mark nodded. “Given the information I had at the time, it was the only reasonable assumption I could make. I regret that the situation necessitated the use of violence, but I do believe my actions were justified.” “Thank you, Dr. Iger. Your witness.” Charlie approached the witness stand and stated, “Forgive me, Dr. Iger, but the actions you took on the day in question don’t seem to match up with the deions you’ve given to this court. You stated that every second Madeleine Brighton continued to live put the world in danger of a paradox, yet you didn’t attack her first. Instead, you attacked her husband, David Brighton. Why should we believe that this action was based on your concern for the world and not due to the animosity between the two of you? I’ll remind you that both you and Mr. Brighton have admitted to said animosity.” “I understand what you’re suggesting, Counselor, but it’s simply not the case,” replied Mark. “I attacked David first not because of our past but because he was the greater threat in that moment. During my work with Secretary Carson, we had learned that David was not only a sorcerer, but one of the most powerful sorcerers on the entire planet. Moreover, my own studies had revealed that David was a student of Merlin, as he stated in his testimony. Remember, Merlin was one of the most prolific users of time-travel sorcery in the history of the world, so it was reasonable to assume from Madeleine’s presence that David had mastered such sorcery. Yes, I could have eliminated Madeleine Brighton straight away, but then I might have been defeated by her husband, who would then reverse my actions by traveling through time. Thus, I had no choice but to eliminate David Brighton first.” “Even with all your assumptions being proven dead wrong, you still believe that?” Charlie asked incredulously. “I do. Make no mistake, I am glad to have been proven wrong. I am happy that the world is not in danger of a paradox. But that does not change the fact that my assumptions, incorrect as they may have been, were reasonable. My actions in those moments were justified based on the information that was available. But obviously, he had just been proven wrong. by Vanessa Evans She carried an old blanket and a foam pad. Not up close. She pulled her blouse off and took her bra off. Having Kraft pay for the restoration of the burned floors plus pay for all the lost rent monies during the restoration. Margaret whispers in my ear, “You do not need to worry. I yelped in surprise and Nicole lost it. The timbre of my purring changed, growing deeper as the wondrous pleasure rippled through my body. I let the Kraft people know that our movers will be here about 10am. Her back arched. Matt, and his crew showed up later that night. The marble floor beneath her had turned to sand – a deep pit of sand that was restricting her movement. Now his tongue had had its fill, and he sat back, breathing hard and slowly stroking his cock as he licked his lips, tasting the last of his wife's pussy on himself. When I felt her cum I couldn't hold back and exploded, spraying my seed deep inside her pussy. Chris kept talking...asking me questions—his own version of the list. After more than 30 minutes waiting for Danni’s appearance I began to get anxious. At least these man are clean, plus look at how huge their cocks are!” I said looking at the pictures again. Her breath died in my mouth, and her heart faded beneath my resting palm. Such sparks of pleasure rained down upon my pussy.