"Hi, I'm Sandra, Pete's mom. We're paying a lot of money for them to go here, and they need to get good grades, and if you need to work with them, we ...an let some time go without them," she mentioned, peeking at them. "Wow, you two are beautiful together, you both perfectly fit the college lady profile you see in the movies." "I just thought that when I first saw them, so I thought they were with our sons, you know what I mean?" I asked, pushing her arm."Yes, these two good looking women here. He had barely returned from his Montreal trip when he dropped his "oh by the way" comment about the conversation with a seatmate on the plane. He'd had some time to think about the concept and probably discussed with others outside our organization to see if there were any flaws in the strategy. The seemingly innocent conversation between Sassy and Siobhan was not accidental either. He wanted an ally and knew my P.A. was the best route to me. No, I'd been set up, but I didn't mind at all.It. He was a larger dog than King but that wasn’t all that was larger. King must have been maybe 9” long but Bitsa was a couple of inches longer and he was thicker too. I was stretched more that even my toys stretched me and he had only just started. Soon I was groaning and, Daniel told me later, mumbling obscenities as was humped by this beautiful dog. He too had me wailing as he forced his knot inside me and then had me moaning as he added his juices to that of King. Finally he pulled away with. Cameras recorded every moment of his 'fainting spell' as his assistant later labeled it. Tape recorders caught his shrieking words before he'd been choked into unconsciousness, a screaming gibberish of 'devils, hell spawn, demons!'An ambulance was only moments away. The great man was lifted from the bloodied steps. He would be many days in hospital before he recovered. He was confined to a private room. News reporters, staking out the lower floor which was as close as they were allowed to.