”“None taken. I was as surprised as you were.”Millie asked, “Carl, are you planning on running for both offices? It’s too late to run somebo...y else. They would have had to register months ago.”“I don’t have a choice, not if we want a chance to keep the Maryland Ninth in the Party. I have to run as hard here as we had already planned, as well as spend my every waking moment campaigning for Bush. What else can I do? I am going to have to rely on you guys to help me win an absentee campaign.”“And. Eventually Raksha calmed down and her sexual appetite returned. Toward the end of our conversation Raksha was steadily stroking my cock as we sat next to each other. I smiled and reached over to rub her beautiful belly. “Would some dick make you feel better?” I laughed. Raksha beamed. “It’s been a month, Noah, I don’t think I’ve ever been this horny before in my fucking life!” She got up and sat on my lap, resting my hard dick between her plump asscheeks. I reached around to play with her. "You look very lovely for an American woman." Johnny said to her while holding her hand.At the patisserie, they picked up some Napoleons, an apple tart, chocolate éclairs, and various mini fruit tarts. Then, they went to his apartment. Johnny then took out a bottle of pinot noir at room temperature. He poured the wine into their glasses and sat with her on the living room floor. They sat and sipped their wine slowly. After Kathy had a sip of her wine, Johnny then took a chocolate éclair and fed. “Efficient as ever, Boscoe,” she said with a smile taking her place behind the steamer’s steering tiller. The Steamer’s iron clad wheels were soon crunching their way down the gravel drive as Alicia Vance headed off at speed, drawing cries from the hall’s peacocks as she sped past them through the gates of the estate.From a window on the first floor Harold, her husband, watched her leave. He hoped it heralded a quiet night, one where he would not be troubled by her quest for a child to continue.