Hebrought it out for him to see and, despite how unhinged the back of hismind told him it was, got even more turned on. But as he leaned down toget hi... face closer to it, it shrank as if retreating away from him, andthe rest of his body twisted against the effort. His chest began toswell, blocking his view of his far-shrunk penis entirely, and he coulddo naught but allow the transformative sensation take him once more. Inhis erotic haze, he struggled for a few minutes trying to send out. He is led to the guest bathroom that contains the leaky pipe under the sink. Troy assesses the problem and tells President Obama that it's an easy repair that will take less than 10 minutes. President Obama asks Troy how much it will cost. Troy checks his rate chart and says, "$9,500." What?! $9,500?!" Obama asks, stunned, "But you said it's an easy repair. Michelle will whip me if I pay a plumber that much!"Troy says, "Yes, but what I do is charge those who make more than $250,000 per year a. After a buffet style dinner service, speeches, and all the normal wedding reception jazz, everyone finally started to mingle and/or head to the dance floor, and I realized I needed to somehow introduce myself to the girl I had been creepily eye-fucking for the better part of the last 90 minutes. If Christy had either started choking on her dessert or suddenly sprouted wings and started flying around the banquet hall, I wouldn't have noticed; I normally don't get THAT obsessive over "attractive. Jessica just stared into Heather’s eyes. Heather waited only a heartbeat before slapping Jessica’s cheek. The flesh-on-flesh crack was shockingly loud in the hotel room.Jessica’s hands shot up to her face where she’d been hit and her jaw dropped open.“Listen, Bitch, I’m not going to keep repeating myself. Things can get much worse for both of you. When I give an order, I expect it obeyed instantly. Is that understood?” Heather said with surprising authority.“Yes,” Jessica said softly.“Say ‘Yes,.