“And you, Paul. Or should I call you ‘your highness’?” He teased.Despite our efforts to control the story in the media, some phrases took on a...life of their own.“He prefers ‘benevolent dictator’, if you have to call him something other than Paul,” Chrissy teased as she surprised Stanley with a kiss on his cheek.“And your sister, our esteemed President, insisted that we not discuss politics in general and China in specific tonight,” he replied. “So, I promise to not raise that issue, other than. If she saw me looking like thisand started gossiping around town my reputation - what little therewas of it - would be totally destroyed. So I sulked into the earlyafternoon watching those stupid soaps when my step-mother finallyreturned. O yeah, I didn't tell you that once Mildred had screwed my hair allup she also made me watch the daily soap operas with her. When shecouldn't be there I would have to bring her up to date on whathappened in all their ditzy glory. If I messed up and I only did. "Last spring, at her prom, a horde of vampires attacked her and the school. She killed them all ... but burned down half the school getting it done. They expelled her."He paused and shook his head. "The Powers That Be sent her to a place called Sunnydale, north of Los Angeles. There's a place called the Hell Mouth nearby. As the millennium draws nearer, there is going to be more and more activity there." I thought that year 2000 stuff was all junk?" It is. But then, what was special about. So we went downstairs and I spread my legs open and tucked my hands in my jeans. She had soccer shoes on and told me she wanted to make it hurt and that she wasn't going to hold back. She smiled as she reared her foot back, my dick grew incredibly hard as I was throbbing in anticipation. She slammed her foot towards my defenseless balls, but she missed and hit my leg. It hurt and left a mark. So I told her to take the shoes off, she said for me to take them off. My dick was starting to poke up.