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"What ass...what asshole! Isn't my ass...being penetrated by you?"
Facing the TV, Marita, who was sitting on Fili and connecting with him through her anus, closed her eyes, was in a trance and said breathlessly.
Her waist-length hair, cascading like a waterfall, now cascaded down her beautiful body, already clumps of sweat-soaked hair, making her look as if she had just been pulled out of the water. The pair of trembling fat balls on her chest were expertly kneaded and manipulated into various shapes.
Finally, accompanied by a whimper like a swan's weeping, a hot stream shot into Marita's rectum, making her feel as if she was killed by a bullet. Her eyes rolled back blankly, and her whole body became limp and began to slowly slide down Fili's legs.
However, before she slid to the floor, Camilla and Isabelle, who had been waiting beside her, quickly lifted up the powerless Marita, one on each side, and brought a clean towel and enema to wipe the filth and sweat off the hostess's body.
The little maid Juanita squatted down under Fili's crotch as if she was in the right place, opened her cherry mouth, and cleaned the male master's body.
After everything was done, Marita, who had barely regained some strength, turned around and walked to the corner of the hall, picked up her daughter Monica who was playing with building blocks. Then she sat down on the sofa with Fili, put the naked Monica on her knees, and teased her while saying, "Now, dear, don't worry about national affairs for now, let's talk about our family's affairs!
Monica is also of school age this year. Do you have any plans for her?"
Monica?
Fili turned his head to glance at the bald little cutie, then reached out and touched her hair, "Next year, the nudist elementary and middle schools in Eden Town will be open, and Monica can go there as a day student.
Of course, if you can't bear to let Monica leave home, you can also let her study at home - isn't our home a school? I believe you and Alena will teach her well. As for the graduation certificate... you can think of a way through the CIA..."
In theory, Fili's nudist camp, Harem, is actually a training school for foreign women, teaching them English and American social skills. However, the teachers and students not only spend every day together but also share their pleasures night after night, fully embodying the spirit of "teaching through entertainment."
After hearing Firi's arrangements, Marita breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at her daughter in her arms.
Since her birth, Monica had been in Fili's harem of naked women. Therefore, she had never worn clothes since she was a child. However, thanks to adequate nutrition and meticulous care, she still grew up to be a graceful and beautiful girl in her naked state. She had brown eyes as gentle as an elk, long brown curly hair lazily draped over her shoulders, delicate skin that was smooth, delicate, and elastic, and her smile was both shy and sweet.
What a pitiful little beauty! Marita exclaimed as she stroked her docile and well-behaved daughter's undeveloped body.
Unfortunately, in the future she will have to continue to be a pet slave with her bare bottom like her mother, right?
——Ever since Marita saw that Fili didn't make any special arrangements for Monica. Even during group sex, he never shyed away from it, and even encouraged Monica to kiss, hug, and knead the naked sisters, play with each other with tongues and fingers, and suck the milk from their bodies...
Marita was already mentally prepared: her lustful husband had probably decided from the beginning to take both mother and daughter!
Well, such a lovely daughter,
He should be held by his mother for the rest of his life.
Well, even if she were to give birth to the baby in her mother's place, that would be reasonable, right?
"In that case, to prevent Monica from accidentally revealing our family secrets, why don't you take advantage of today to sign a slave contract with Monica? That way, all the women in the family will be your slaves, and you can have fun with them without worry."
Marita smiled sweetly, leaned over and bit Fili's earlobe, "Stop pretending to be serious, my dear perverted master, when you were in Florida, were you already thinking about how to put Monica and me together to play mother-daughter games?
Honey, let’s do it to Monica now. Her future career prospects will probably be in our bed anyway…”
So, Firi smiled awkwardly, then cast a spell to draw a soul contract flickering with magical flames from the void.
Next, under the personal coaxing of her mother, Marita, and the smiling gazes of the other slave girls, Monica naively pressed her handprint on the soul contract. Then, she felt an invisible connection that engulfed her and everyone around her...
——Fili's all-slave harem! Completed!
Chapter 411: Lunar Landing Spacecraft Explodes
On October 11, 1968, less than a month before the U.S. presidential election, the Democratic and Democratic parties were still engaged in a fierce offensive and defensive battle.
Even an event that deserves to go down in history could not divert the news media's attention from the tense election campaign.
At the launch site of the Kennedy Space Center in Cape Canaveral, Florida, there is a tense and fighting atmosphere.
Today is the launch day of the Apollo 7 spacecraft.
This is the first manned launch of an Apollo lunar spacecraft this year since the two Apollo lunar spacecraft accidents last year. If successful, it will be the first three-person space mission in American history.
According to Capitol Hill, Congress had grown weary of the Apollo moon landing program due to its slow progress, high costs, and repeated accidents and disasters. Therefore, the success or failure of Apollo 7 would determine whether NASA would receive further funding and whether the federal government would continue the billion-dollar Apollo moon landing program.
This naturally caused a lot of concerns and tension among those involved in the aerospace industry.
To make matters worse, just four days before the launch of Apollo 7, NASA Administrator James I, the main promoter of the Apollo lunar landing project, whose status in the United States was equivalent to that of Korolev, the founder of the Soviet space program,
Weber suddenly announced his retirement.
Well, on the surface, James Webb was born on October 7, 1906, and would have been 62 years old on October 7, 1968, and therefore eligible for a pension. So, it seems reasonable for him to choose to retire on that day, right?
But considering that according to the original historical timeline, the United States will successfully land on the moon next year...
Such a great achievement that will go down in history, and the NASA Administrator James Webb who was the one who made it happen, is actually willing to leave it to the next leader?
Isn’t this too noble?
Director Weber doesn't have any terminal illness and is in good health! Why should he retire at a certain age?
Given the nature of the American bureaucracy, it should not be a problem for the NASA Administrator to delay his retirement for one year.
——Many senior American officials delay retirement by one year, or even until they turn 65.
Of course, if there's a political change, the new president might replace NASA's director, and the former director would tactfully step down, which is common. However, the election hasn't yet taken place, and the ruling party hasn't changed, so the Democrats still have a chance of re-election.
Why did James Webber choose to leave at this time? Is there some hidden truth behind this?
In short, this director who fled at the critical moment seemed to have "stirred up a hornet's nest but was unable to clean it up", so he had no choice but to run away.
However, even though the director had slipped away, the Apollo 7 spacecraft still had to proceed with its launch as planned and could not be postponed.
Seeing that Nixon was gradually making up the score and the election situation was still tense, President Johnson, unable to launch a new military adventure for the time being, wanted to use the space race to score a big point. Therefore, he repeatedly urged NASA to complete the major work before the election.
If the Apollo spacecraft could be successfully launched into orbit on the eve of the general election, it would be considered an achievement of President Johnson's administration, right?
That afternoon, looking from afar on the Florida beach, one could see the tall launch tower, embracing the giant milky white carrier rocket, standing on the broad launch site. Its huge body was like a sharp sword piercing the universe, which made people feel awe at the distance.
No matter from which angle you look at it, Saturn V is one of the wonders of human civilization in the current world:
The giant rocket, standing over 100 meters long, is longer than a frigate and weighs 3040 tons, which is as much as a Gearing-class destroyer. Each rocket costs as much as an aircraft carrier! The five F-1 engines in the first stage of the Saturn V have a thrust of 680 tons each, and the total thrust of the five engines is over 3400 tons, which is enough to propel this 3,000-ton behemoth.
Escape the Earth's gravity and fly into space!
In order to show off this powerful and advanced technological force, the Johnson government specially arranged for the entire launch process of Saturn 5 to be broadcast to the world through television (but not live, because the technical conditions did not support it).
The White House proudly declared: "The whole world can witness the spectacular sight of the first launch of the largest rocket in history. The successful launch of Saturn V represents the pace of America's peaceful exploration of space and demonstrates to the world the power currently possessed by American aerospace!"
Soon, the American astronauts participating in this mission entered the Apollo spacecraft on top of the rocket, while NASA's professional engineering and technical personnel conducted final inspections and operations before the Saturn V rocket took off, and then evacuated the scene as quickly as possible.
Reporters and amateur enthusiasts set up their cameras and long guns outside the wire fence of the launch site, excitedly waiting for the launch moment to arrive.
A moment later, all relevant units from Houston to Cape Canaveral were ready.
The huge
The Saturn V rocket also finished refueling, and the six refueling pipes of the third-stage rocket were automatically removed.
White smoke was faintly seen coming out of several of the filling ports, but it disappeared after two or three minutes.
As the fuel lines were removed, the fixtures surrounding the Saturn rocket were removed one by one.
"Last 10 seconds to prepare."
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, fire!"
Along with the activation of high-speed cameras and tape recorders, as well as the start-up of various tracking and measuring equipment on the site, the huge Saturn V rocket began to ignite, and a continuous and loud roar immediately came from the launch site.
The sound shook the earth like a landslide or tsunami. Ten seconds later, even in the stands five kilometers away, the reporters and tourists present clearly felt the shockwave. They noticed the wooden stands beneath their feet creaking and groaning, and they couldn't help but feel a wave of fear.
Next, the huge rocket rose from the ground, rising slowly, with brilliant and dazzling flames spewing from its tail, gradually accelerating and soaring straight up.
Then, the vertically rising rocket began to turn, and the gas discharged from the tail condensed into smoke in the air, like a white silk ribbon extending in the sky.
"It's flying! It's flying!" The crowd outside the launch site cheered, whistled, and watched the fire dragon soar into the sky.
As for the control room at the Houston Space Center, everyone clapped their hands together, their hearts surging like waves.
Reporters from various news media outlets also began drafting articles based on their different political stances: "This is a great achievement for the United States. It marks that the United States has taken a big step ahead of its opponent in the space race against the Soviet Union. Victory is just around the corner."
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What does the grand narrative of the space race have to do with ordinary people, especially those with black skin?
"As far as I know, there is not a single black person among the astronauts recruited and trained by NASA, so the moon landing has nothing to do with black people."
"I really don't see how being ahead of the Soviet Union in landing on the moon has anything to do with us. Prices are still soaring, and life is still a disaster..."
However, just when everyone thought that the spacecraft launch was doomed to be successful and were toasting champagne at halftime, a terrible accident occurred.
"Rumble--"
——Suddenly, a "muffled thunder" was heard in the clear blue sky. Before the people present could react, they saw the Saturn V rocket that had already rushed into the blue sky explode into an orange-red fireball in an instant, and was covered by billowing smoke.
Immediately afterwards, to the astonishment of the onlookers and journalists, countless fragments scattered from the fireball and thick smoke, falling to the earth like a metallic meteor shower, splashing bursts of fire on the ground, making the unlucky people who were unaware of the situation think they were bombed.
Nearly a thousand people in the stands at the launch site witnessed the tragedy with their own eyes. They were all shocked and made the sign of the cross on their chests.
The only thing to be thankful for was the life-saving tower installed on top of the Apollo spacecraft. At the critical moment, it finally played a role - the escape engine installed in the tower ignited urgently, dragging the command module carrying the three astronauts away from the exploding Saturn V rocket.
Subsequently, the three main parachutes and two auxiliary parachutes of the command module were successfully opened. Against the terrifying backdrop of the meteor shower, they were blown by the sea breeze and heat waves, drew an arc across the sky, and splashed onto the sea about five kilometers away from the coastline of the Florida Peninsula.
An hour later, Walter Schirra and Don
The three astronauts, Esley, Walter Cunningham, and others, were rescued by a Coast Guard cutter and sat on the beach wrapped in blankets, photographed, interviewed, and watched from all angles by a large crowd of reporters.
In this way, the Apollo 7 lunar landing spacecraft failed to achieve its goal on the eve of the election day and failed to launch into orbit.
Although the astronauts on board managed to survive, it still became a negative achievement for the Johnson administration.
In other words, President Johnson wanted to show his face, but ended up showing his butt.
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In fact, on the day when the Apollo 7 lunar landing spacecraft failed to launch, the Republican-leaning news media and Nixon's campaign team had already used this incident to attack John.
The Johnson administration launched a fierce attack, accusing the administration of forcing NASA to launch the Apollo spacecraft in October, the eve of the election, in order to build momentum for the election, and making a series of mistakes such as "amateurs leading the experts" and "politics overwhelming science."
According to Nixon, the expensive Apollo project should either be shelved or strictly follow scientific procedures without being interfered with by political factors. Otherwise, the loss of each launch failure would be equivalent to burning an aircraft carrier. No matter how rich the United States is, it cannot afford such extravagance.
Although President Johnson's campaign immediately launched a counterattack, defending the launch and its failure, nearly all Americans witnessed the Saturn V rocket's explosion on television, rendering any government explanations seeming weak. Furthermore, the conspiracy theories that are always prevalent in the American public fueled the flames. By October 17th, polls showed that Nixon's approval rating had surpassed Johnson's!
However, President Johnson was also a man of determination. Faced with the reversal of the election situation, he did not lose heart, but redoubled his efforts to make amends.
In the last half month before the election, President Johnson took Robert Kennedy and others on a tour of New Jersey, Delaware, Michigan, Louisiana, Texas, Pennsylvania, Colorado and California, holding campaign rallies and giving speeches to canvass for votes, sometimes delivering as many as nine speeches a day.
Even though the advance guards were poorly prepared, the audience was small, and the mood was lukewarm, President Johnson tried his best to liven up the atmosphere, listing the great achievements of past Democratic presidents and promising to end the war in Asia as soon as possible and "let the boys go home."
On the other hand, the complacent Nixon, under the guidance of his staff, focused on mobilizing the "forgotten Americans" in the final stage before the election. These people paid taxes, did not make trouble, did not break the law, attended church on time, and raised their children to be "qualified Americans" so that they could proudly wear their country's military uniforms and serve as "guardians of the walls of freedom around the world" - that is, traditional old conservative citizens.
In addition, Nixon also brought in retired General Curtis LeMay to campaign for him, but this turned out to be a wrong decision.
Because, even in his old age, General Li Mei is still an old man with a hot temper, even more violent than before.
After listening to General LeMay's speech on how to win the Vietnam War, even conservative white citizens in southern states, and even the most extreme Ku Klux Klan members, generally felt that General LeMay, the "BBQ Master," was a bit too extreme.
However, intellectuals who transcend the two parties believe that today's American society is truly worrying. Turmoil and chaos have reached an extreme, all morals and values have been torn apart, and good and evil, right and wrong have been subverted, leaving people feeling lost.
For example, Dr. Kissinger sent a letter to Fieri from New York, saying that he was standing at the window of the 39th floor of the Pierre Hotel in Manhattan, looking out across the dense trees of Central Park, watching the streets filled with all kinds of parades and wanton violent crimes. He felt that since emerging from the abyss of the Great Depression, the United States had never been as divided as it is now - from ideas to races.
He said that on the streets of New York, some people held up slogans such as "Love it or leave", while others held up slogans such as "Change or lose it", and the gap between these two types of people seems to be unbridgeable at the moment.
Because the number one problem at the moment is war, and all other troubles are derivatives of war, but no one knows how to extricate themselves from the war.
In short, amidst this chaotic mess of commotion and noise, voting day for the 1968 presidential election finally arrived...
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- In fact, it appeared six years earlier. According to the original timeline, Hugh Hefner would not move to Los Angeles until 1974.
After all, he is actually a native Chicagoan, and Playboy was originally founded in his hometown of Chicago.
But in this dimension, because the scale of riots and unrest in Chicago in the 1960s intensified greatly, even the Playboy editorial building was burned down by a fire in 1967, and some employees died in the black riots, causing Hugh Hefner to arrange the move in advance.
Therefore, by 1968, Hugh Hefner had officially moved to Los Angeles and bought such a palace-like mansion.
Overall, the Playboy mansion in this dimension was not much different from the one in the other timeline. It was equally magnificent, equally extravagant—a modern fairytale palace, like something straight out of Disneyland, with an intricately designed lobby and spiral staircase. A massive crystal chandelier dangled from the ceiling, golden petals blossomed on the red carpet, and the gold-trimmed walls shone with a golden glow. Everything seemed so magnificent.
Beyond the extravagant palace lie vast gardens and meticulously manicured shrubbery, a private zoo with peacocks, rippling fountains, swimming pools, and artificial lakes, as well as uniquely shaped rockeries and a hot spring bath hidden within them called the "Rabbit Hole."
One can imagine how Hugh Hefner reveled every night here, enjoying the ultimate bliss on earth with so many beautiful women.
The only difference is that, influenced by the radioactive wasteland and doomsday survival trend promoted by Hollywood in the past few years, Hugh Hefner in this dimension hired the Pentagon's outsourced construction company to dig a doomsday shelter underground in the Playboy Mansion.
After personally inspecting the shelter, he felt it was too plain, so he hired a renovation company to renovate it, laying high-end carpets, solid wood panels, adding entertainment facilities, a sauna, and a private cinema, turning it into an underground palace.
As a result, Fili discovered during his visit just now that Hugh Hefner had actually converted the shelter's reservoir into an indoor swimming pool...
Please, by the time the shelter is put into use, the tap water outside will definitely be cut off. Do you want to drink bath water while you are in there?
Well, whatever, if we really end up in the radioactive wasteland of a nuclear apocalypse, not to mention bath water, we’ll even have to drink urine!
Of course, having a luxurious house alone is far from being the ultimate dream of men all over the world.
The reason why the Playboy Mansion in Los Angeles has become a place of fascination for men is mainly because of the never-ending carnival here.
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