It became about sovereignty. Who owned this and who owned that. It became about pollution. On the face of it, all significant issues, but slowly the e...phasis changed. It was more about who was allowed to do what, not what was best for the planet. ‘I was involved in missions that ostensibly were about doing the best thing for the population. Get rid of this dictator, secure that resource, all those sorts of things. Gradually, I couldn’t work out why we were doing things any more. My government. We must have stayed that way for 15 minutes just staring at each other.One thing i thought is that i would like to shave off some of Tim's pubic hair that had grown above his penis and on his balls. I like some pubic hair on my men, but i really like that clean look too. "O.K. Tim, time for our shower."I led Tim to the bathroom by his cock and we sat down on the top of the tub. "Can I shave you a little, sweetie."Tim, again, was a little surprised, but i also noticed that his cock was getting. "Be careful, your mother will see us," she explained."I squeezed her ass earlier; she didn't mind at all," I said."Don't joke about things like that please. What are we doing today?"Me on top, you on top—it doesn't matter to me at all." You certainly are horny this morning," Stacy said."I'm horny all the time, and I blame you for that," I said."You do give as well as you get, how about upstairs? We can swim later, if you'd like?" Sounds great, go on up, and I'll be there in a minute," I said.I. I shall address them in this posture while having some bite of your motherly mummeries. Only when we get down from the throne, shall our genitals disengage. Is that right mother, now, as that, I have wed you; you are my sweet wife too. You are my kamayani… You are my rati and rambha. It is here that the people will pay their oblations treating it as a Shiva lingam and a pavitra sthala. It will become teeth for anybody who wants to mate with his mother. Mother, you must build a secret temple to.