.”“It’s the big time, Cal. You’ve got to be willing to get your knuckles bloody,” George told him. “Unless you want this project to be an ...��almost was’.”“No,’ Cal mumbled. “I sure don’t, and I’m not afraid, either. Sometimes, it’s hard to figure out what to swing at.”“For one thing, you’ll probably have to convince Tanaka to drop the insistence on the waiver. It will remove the biggest controversy.”“I’ll try,” Cal replied, “but that was number one on his list. I don’t think...”“We don’t have to. "It requires a conscience to feel guilty. That's something lacking in those people." There is another alternative," Bob suggested."That is?" Steve asked."We find a prosecutor with the balls to press charges for an impeachable crime committed by the Chief Justice," Bob answered."Yes, but doesn't that put us right back into the political meat-grinder? I mean, trying to find a judge who could stand up under that kind of pressure? I can imagine the fire storm of opposition, the blizzard of stalling. First she teased it, then she slowly began to suck my cock all they was down and it hit the back of her mouth. After a few seconds of all of that, she slowly took my cock out of her mouth and said. "Your cock is even bigger than I thought." she then went on and said. "But I can try to deep-throat it if you want me too." "You're such a horny sweetheart, aren't you Lisa??" I said. Then she said, "You know it's been a while." Then she makes a request, " Mark, I want you to cum in my mouth please.". She slowly licks the salt off my wrist and quickly takes her second shot. I motion for her to come in close, I breath on her neck whispering, “That got me a little wet!” I bashfully cover my face, giggle and say, “I think it’s time for another line!!”. This time she breaks it up, into perfectly even straight lines, with a meticulosity that suggests she’s more experienced with blow than she previously let on. She leans over the mirror and her silky black hair hangs in her way. I brush my hand.