Now dry off and come out. Hurry up."I step out of the shower and start drying myself off. My legs really dolook just like Miley's now."This is so unfa...r," I whine to myself. "Did you give me the wrong lotionMiley? I look more and more like a girl now, with hairless legs like you,even though you're a baby Miley."I turn and look at my legs in the mirror as Miley walks up next to me,pulling the towel off me."I'm not a baby, Panty Boy Barry, but I would like to see you dressed likeone. So if you do. I must say I liked it and returned the favor. When our kiss broke she turned to look at Marcoss cock which was thrusting up to match the motion of her hand. Marcos let out a moan and her left hand moved from my shoulder to the back of my neck. She seemed to be pulling me forward, toward her and Marcoss cock and I turned my head to look at her at the same time I pushed back against her hand. She leaned toward me and whispered in my ear "I want you to go with this Donald. I promise you that you. ”“Thanks, I think.”“It was meant as a compliment. You know, I’m actually starting to become very fond of this fucking blizzard.”I knew what he meant: that because otherwise, he wouldn’t be there, but by then I had my husband’s very hard cock in my mouth so I didn’t respond. I love the way he tastes and he was leaking madly, something I love to feel because it’s a sign of his level of arousal, but it’s also an ominous sign, as I well know. When he pulled away after I’d been sucking him for only. . for protection." Phillip said."You lie, boy." The policeman smashed the back of his hand across Phillips face. "The President has been shot and I think you are involved in his murder." Lock them both up. Keep them apart. Don't let them see one another or speak to one another. We need to check our lead. I'll be back for you, boy." The policeman rasped.The man who fled to the rail cars escaped into the night, but would be caught weeks later in a bog, south of the city, and his real cohorts also.