“That simply goes to prove that Mister Carney does not know my father. I can state categorically that my father is neither a glory seeker nor medal ...ungry. He is a combat veteran, and as a combat veteran myself, I can state unequivocally that nobody who has ever been in combat ever wants to do it again. Once he told me that he would happily give back his own Bronze Star if it would bring back the men who died on that mission. There is no glory in what he is doing. What is driving my father is. It was a chance to concentrate on something other than how shitty I felt for a little while.I walked into my office and my assistant Joyce was on me like a hound on a fox. "Melinda has called you twice already this morning," she said. "She says she can't get through on your cell." Joyce, have a seat," I said, indicating that she should sit in my chair at my desk. She sat down and smiled broadly."Have you finally realized that, I'm the reason for your success and decided to reward me justly?". ..' Fearing what could happen and still feeling the pain from Charlie's onslaught, I begin to beg with all my sincerity. Daniel paid no mind to my pleading and pressed steadily against my now busted anus. With one powerful lunge, Daniel once again to seat his mighty head into my anus, his solid rigid penile ridge popped through and was lodged in my bung hole once again. This time Daniel did not hold back but immediately started to ram back and forth into my anus. Tears and mucus was co-mingling. He leaned back, looking her over, trying to understand. “All I know is that this is hallowed ground and that I have to invoke sanctuary.” she nodded as he spoke. “I don't know anything beyond that.”Angelica mulled over his response. “You can't hurt me,” she began.“Oh – no, I would never...” he jumped in.“You misunderstand. You simply cannot hurt me. You wouldn't be able to. You probably wouldn't even want to try, let alone attempt to act on the desire,” she informed him. “The sanctuary held.
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