She texted and told him she would like to suck his dick and wanted him to make her cum, but she wasn't ready for anything else. Bob almost ran a red l...ght when he saw her message. He responded with an affirmative while waiting on the light. He saw her sitting on a fire hydrant as he rounded the corner onto the street she said she could be found on. He pulled up, reached over and opened the door for her.She mouthed a quick thanks as she hopped in before telling him to drive. Bob wasn't sure what. "Mac, Nash, I've got some news. I know you've been worried about college and how you're going to get by now the Beverly Hillbillies have cut you off. I happen to have an account, a rather large savings and I'd like to invest it in the two of you." Mac and Nash sat and stared silently mouths dropped open. Neither knew what to say or think. "It's okay. This is how it's going to work. You're going to pick something, each of you or together, and create me a plan. Bring me that plan and when it is. " and very quickly, he brought his arm all the way up, grabbing my left tit with his hand with a firm grip and abruptly squeezing it.I let out a moan as I stumbled back and instinctively covered my tits. I knew he was going to try something, but I still got caught off guard."Hey, no covering," he said. And I realized where my hands were, so I let them drop. Fuck - I let him grab my tits and it was so exciting. "So, what are you gonna do to get back at me then?" he asked, obviously teasing me.I. Still they waved as his limousine passed. Giving cheers of support, trying desperately to catch a glimpse of their new savior. The man that had sworn to restore hope where hope was gone. The man seemed to be taking in the months and years leading up to that point. His childhood of hardships he had to overcome. His restless young adulthood until he found his calling. The call to power. Oh, the rise to power. He remembered the speeches given at first to small crowds, mostly those who were.