. . .” said Hiashi was an evil laugh.“. . . . . . To bad you already signed it”“Why? . . . Why do you treat them that way?” asked Naruto.“...ecause in this world only the strong survive and the weak just get in the way. So in the Hyuga clan in order to prevent the weak from getting in the way we weed them out, and you, you get in the village’s way so as a Konoha shinobi I will weed you out” said Hiashi.“I’ll show you” said Naruto in anger.“You know Uzumaki if the village was allowed to observe. Few people outside of the NPEB knew what was actually inside this place, but there were plenty of conspiracy theories. The spear that killed Christ, the Ark of the Covenant, grimoires full of black magic, the Sword of Mars, the skin of the snake that tempted Eve, even zombies. One of them was correct.On this frosty morning, President Collins, surrounded by the Secret Service, and his Secretary of Defense were arriving to meet with the director of the NPEB. The president’s motorcade passed by. Her brother. Her loving brother. And then something was happening. He was holding her pantycrotch out of the way."Noooooo, you can't, damn you! Not this!" Shut up you nympho bitch," he laughed, forcing the head of his cock between her outer lips. The juicy slickness made it easy for him. She tried to tilt her hips the wrong way but Howell hurt her and made her relax. The head of his cock slipped in inch by inch. Even though she was holding still, he got it deep without any trouble at all. She. Ah well, in the end, it's the ideas and not the equipment that people buy, she rationalized. She would just have to be smarter and more creative to compete against the big houses.She thought about the Provincial Government contract that she was short-listed for. Add that to my credentials and I'll really have something to sell. She jumped when the phone rang. She looked at her watch and smiled. It was exactly eight o'clock.She picked up the phone and using her sexiest voice crooned, "Hi there.".