After thanking us, he handed us off to a pretty assistant, who lead us back out to our front of the stage location to watch the rest of Elton’s conc...rt. She was also responsible for making sure our entire contingent had everything we needed to enjoy Elton’s show.Labatt’s Pool House, London, Ontario10:21pm, Monday, December 31, 1979“Don’t you dare!... Don’t you dare! Mike!... Mike! Don’t you daaaarrrreeee!“ Katie Labatt cried as she clung on to me for dear life. I was carrying her towards the. The mannervously shook his head.Then, the chairman called out to the group. "With Stage II complete, wenow have a window for a Stage III addition. All in favor, say aye."The room was filled with ayes. The chairman nodded. "Very well." Helooked to Ms. Fulton. "My dear Ms. Fulton, how about we go with AfricanAmerican? The company will look progressive, and she'll be more likelyto give employment opportunities to others, which will push the companymore progressively."There was a whorl of. I moaned as I sucked on his head and stroked him, as if trying to make him shot his load into my mouth.”Ah man, that feels good. You like sucking dick now don’t you?” I wasnt going to pretend or try to hide it, I let out a cock muffled, “mmm hmmmm” I didn’t want to take his cock out of my mouth to speak, not even for a second. “Yeah, go ahead then” he said as he stroked the back of my head. It seemed like I had him in my mouth forever, but I didn’t want to stop. I wanted his cum. I wanted my. I couldn't wait to get them out on Air Force One.All this, and I still had to deal with the funerals.Roger Wallace, the Pastor at Charles' home church in Indiana, preached a very lovely funeral service. My mind stayed fixed on his words, and when the Secret Service hoisted the casket of President Charles Thornton onto their shoulders for the trek to the caisson, I blinked away tears. Charles had a very small family, and Diane had only her father. The crowd inside National Cathedral was immense,.