The political mood music was punctuated by the explosions of terror bombs set off in public places by Moro separatists in the south, the random assass...nation of local functionaries by the New Peoples’ Army (NPA) in the east and north, and the targeted murder of journalists as a routine part of political campaigning throughout the country. Now, in June, the rains were about to arrive in earnest. The sun had reached its highest and hottest in a deep blue sky that stretched like a velour canopy. .. as i try 2 relax my resisting ass u start 2 press relentlessly 4ward your colossal thickness stretching my hole wider while u hold my hips tightly & i feel the bulbous tip of your big throbbing tool start 2 cleave my hole even further & further open... i groan " please fuck me !! please fuck me !! please fuck my ass !! please fuck me now !! oh god, please fuck my ass now !!PLEASE PLEASE FUCK ME NOW !!! "with a sudden short jab which cumpletely takes my breath away u stab your hips 4ward. It will be okay if he comes." Yeah? Okay. Great!"Taylor headed away. Mikayla turned and saw me."Michael, I need to talk to you. There's this party Friday night that I can't miss and since Dad and Mom will be gone you have to go." Yeah, I heard you talking to Taylor about it just now." So you'll come right?" Sure." Great!" She gave me a quick hug and headed off.Go to the senior party? Hell, yes I would go. Awesome!Miki was attired in a short black party dress. I would say she looked sexy if not. Louis, a suburb, anyway, and I want her to call this Fred jerk and tell him what she’s doing. I’ll have her home in a couple of days. I have a board meeting tomorrow, I plan to take her out for dinner tomorrow night, go shopping or sightseeing and make her smile some more on Thursday, and if you and/or she insist, I’ll bring her home on Friday. Sound like a plan?”“Board meeting?”“Yes. Dad is turning the company over to me this week and since he’s not going to be around long, wants to get it.