I wanted Bill to see my wife, naked, helpless in front of him, pussy open and inviting... " Chapter 3 Sure enough, when I came back a couple minute... later, Bill was standing a couple feet away from my wife, revelling in her nakedness, shorts tented in anticipation. I smiled at him and gave him a big thumbs up. I stepped close to my wife, and gently massaged her back. I knew she could feel my cock when I brushed the tent in my own sweatpants against her ass. When she started slowly grinding. The feeling of his lips on her nipples made her almost breathless. She leaned back from him and climbed on the floor and kneeled in front of him, and without hesitation pulled out his extremely enormous dick and began to wrap her mouth around it and immediately started to shove as much of it as she could down her throat, forcing herself to choke on it. She continued to repeatedly suck his dick, using both hands to rapidly stroke it, while Pennywise reached back and grabbed her ass cheek with. All in all, it had been one of the most relaxing summers of her life. Instead of going to summer school or finding a job, she vegged out most of the time, sinking hours of her life into YouTube, into The Sims, into Facebook and MySpace. It was also a chance for her to break out her camera. It had fallen off her radar in the aftermath of her break-up with David—not just because she'd been so lost, but because she'd brought her trusty pink PowerShot to the field with her that day and, in her. I’m sorry that I dealt and put up with this crap for so long. Lewis, bullying the press doesn’t work like harassing and intimidating your staff does. My apologies, Damien. I thought that perhaps he would try a more sensible approach. Clearly, he hasn’t caught on that the Fourth Estate can still hold their own and still have jobs to do, even in Trump’s America. I sometimes wonder how Lewis passed his bar exam or even graduated law school. Did you bully the administration into that? Perhaps.