If you promise to try to stop the abuses of power by the rich, all but the people from the drug cartels would back you.”“I was already planning to...do something in Nicaragua. I’m not sure I really want to tell the whole world that Lucky Jim III is on the loose, and I sure as hell don’t want to get involved in politics. Both of my predecessors avoided politics almost as stridently as I intend to,” I replied.“You don’t necessarily have to get into politics, just set up a non-partisan group to look. The years of restrictive rubber clothes and fetishistic bondage had accustomed her to this kind of confinement, but she wasn't yet jaded- she still couldn't help becoming aroused. She fumbled at her breasts and Jason's crotch with her mittened hands, until an advantage of their situation struck her. She maneuvered herself so that she was once again pressed belly-to-belly against Jason, his firm erection pressing deliciously into her belly- button. Then she clumsily grasped him around. His cock, however, hit the back of my throat and I gagged a little, so he pulled my head back with the grip he had on my hair until he was out of my mouth completely. I took a deep breath, to regain my composure and jacked off his slippery cock with all the spit on there. He opened his beer and asked me if I wanted to go to the couch. I nodded yes, stood up and followed his naked ass in.He sat on the couch, with his legs spread wide open, obviously waiting for my mouth to get back down there. I. Sighing in pleasure at the feeling, Natalie sat up and stretched, smiling at me, presumably remembering the long fun session we'd had last night. She threw off the covers, revealing her tall, slim, naked body, complete with a few dried cum stains."Morning John" she said with a grin, "you sleep ok?"As I nodded in response Natalie stood over me and began to pee. As she yawned and stretched, she aimed her pussy, drenching my naked body from the chest down.My dick grew hard in response and I began.