. All this beaming around gives me a headache, I think, ‘ Chris/Armis sent back.“Senator,” said Chris/Armis, “can you take it from here? Do yo... want me to get your family to the casino as well?”“Uh ... I think I’ll be okay. James will keep me off the official guest list for a few days, and I can call ... no, they’ll be looking for my comm. Armis? How can I get in touch with my husband? I don’t even know where he’s staying.”Chris/Armis pasted a serene look on her face again and shut her eyes.. I grab a hold of her hair and begin fucking her throat with deep, long strokes. She moans in pleasure as she feels it continually going in and out of her throat. She is perfect, a woman that loves to have her face fucked. After minutes of throating her, i pull her up and pull down her top, exposing her 40D breasts. She lets saliva drip from her mouth and in between her huge mounds. ‘Fuck these, baby’ she says, tears coming from her eyes from her throat fucking. I put my cock between her tits. I loved underarms but looking at Sneha’s reaction, I replied “No, not at all!!”“Oh is it? This makes it interesting!” Rahul said and then started handing out cards. Sneha was still giggling.And as luck would have it, I lost this hand. It was our Dare time. Rahul had a huge grin on his face. “So you said you don’t like underarms right. Here’s your dare” Rahul drained his Whisky glass and poured another one. “You have to lick Niyati’s underarms for 1 minute”“What are you crazy!!” I shouted.. ‘You don’t know her. What do you care where she goes?’ ‘I care,’ Kellie snapped, her pale face turning angry. ‘We all care. Hurt one of us, you hurt us all. That’s not just the theme of our show, you know. It’s a fact of how one has to live.’ I mused over this for a moment. As she said these words, we passed the Chinese Embassy. I noticed the Falun Gong protesters standing vigil outside it. So many old faces, so many new. A tight-knit community with shared ideals, beliefs. Just like so many.