Bernard himself had contributed by shining Madam Chao’s shoes, a job that had been minutely inspected and sent back to him several times by Wan Yu (...ith an accompanying thrashing) when he had thought that he was finished. If the care she had taken with her appearance spoke of an eagerness to influence Florence Daniels and her ministerial team, her impassive expression gave nothing away.“I think you will find outcomes as predicted, Minister,” she started. “We have been running JUMIST programme. I quickly got up and dialed her number. She took the call immediately as if she was waiting for my call.Me: Good evening, ma’am.Beena: Evening da. I wanted to ask for your confirmation about conducting special classes at my home. You seem to not learn much from the special classes I conduct in college. Your parents are okay with it. You can come on the weekends. Saturday is fine for me. What about you?Me: Ma’am, I’m okay with attending the classes. I will come by.Beena: I really want my big boy. He held out one glass, then seemed to change his mind as he leaned down to me to kiss me. At the same time the glass touched my nipple and I smiled into his mouth. He pulled back with a big smile, handing me my drink and looking down at Blackie lapping away at my pussy. I took a sip of my drink, closed my eyes, but smiled. When my eyes open, again, I saw him in his chair, sipping his drink and focused on Blackie and me. My eyes drift down, his legs were open, his cock was not hard, but it was. "Talk soon, daughter." Bye, mom," Jessica whispered, ending the call and heading back through tothe living room, where her wife was waiting for her."What did she say?" Paige asked quietly."Umm... Nothing I was expecting," Jessica said, sitting down next to herwife and gently squeezing her hand."Wh- what is it?" Paige asked. "Is she alright?" She- she's fine, everyone's fine," Jessica replied, smiling as Paigebreathed a sigh of relief. "Do you remember me telling you I had an aunt,who's.