She clawed at Liam's chest to pull him down to her. Liam obliged and kissed her hard. This time the kiss was lascivious and featured their tongues hea...ily.Liam's cock was nudging against Christie's anus and he could feel her sphincter puckering against his head, pleading to be penetrated."Babe," Liam started to ask, "where's your lube?"Christie looked up at him."I think it's all finished," replied Christie, kicking herself inside.She kissed Liam's cheek desperate to not let the passion end. Is it possible that losing faith in the past makes the culture lose faith in its ability to go forward in the future? Is that the real basis for a crisis of followership?" I think it is a little more complex than that. There has been a shift in assessing leaders in terms of their public deeds to the character of their private lives. Unfortunately, what was perfectly acceptable behavior at one time can become unacceptable behavior at a later time. Back then, no one thought anything bad of. "It took but a fraction of a second for me to realize that I had no choice, but I nevertheless pressed my lips together and shook my head. His response was more slaps to the head, and my mouth fell open.As his cock went in, my lips involuntarily grasped it, my tongue running along the bottom. For a second, the firm piece of meat aroused me. Then I realized the smell, the stickiness, the reality of it all, and I threw up. He slapped me again, wiped his cock on my mother's blouse, dressed and. Then she gets into all kinds of shit," Bart said."I'll take care of her don't worry. I'm really good at what I do," Steve said."Don't under estimate Rose. She has quite a knack for scaring the shit out of everyone," Bart said."Bart you do know that I'm sitting right here," I said."Yeah, but you aren't correcting me are you?" he asked."Go fuck yourself," I said. "As for you Steve don't humor him. He is a pain in my ass, and he is married to an even worse pain in my ass."The two of them were.