Fir ek fin intezar khtm hua or shivam ka call ayaS: haye meri rand badi yad aa rhi thi teri Me: mein khud tere lund ki pyas ungli se bhuja rhiS: mere ...ote hue ungli ki kya jarurat ye lund tera hi to h a jau teri pyas bhujaneMe: haa aa ja bht jarurat h iski iss randi koOr usne sat ko ane ka plan bnaya me bhi sat ke din achhe se tayar hokr nikal padiMene ek black top or ehite skirt pehni thi or andar srf bra shivam ne panty ke lie mana kr dia tha jese me waha pahuchi mene shivam ko dekha or hm. That afternoon the headlines in the bulldog editions of newspapers all across the country screamed with the headlines that the First Lady had been k**napped from a moving elevator right under the noses of the Secret Service. The citizenry was stunned, who would do such a dastardly thing, after all, Jennifer Boyle was beloved by just about everyone, and while her husband, Kensington Holton Boyle had his enemies, what president didn't, never in the history of the republic had anyone tried using. Kiss me."I kissed her and she bounced off. Shannon had been waiting patiently. "What were we supposed to talk about?" Allison thought you two could use a little quality time for just the two of you today and I was agreeing." And I don't get a say in this? Just kidding. That's sweet of you to think of us. You won't be lonely?" Of course I'll be lonely," I said as I climbed out of bed. "And when you go home you will be lonely. And when you and I need time together, Allison will be lonely. But one. As per my Bulls prerogative, I had chosen a blue slightly revealing knee high cocktail dress with matching Navel’s open back shoes. I had also followed my Bulls request to remove all personal body hair and be wearing a black thigh high bra and panty set. I was dressed to kill, my hair and nails were completely finished and even by my own standards….I looked good. On the inside I was a wreck.Beginning as soon as I hung up the phone with my Bull the night before setting the time of his arrival,.