We had so much fun playing our drunken version of secret santa with you guys, but since Deb and Rob had passed out from all the "strong" Christmas pun...h, I think you deserve a "Special" gift for lasting the longest. Deb was Mr. Nelsons wife and Rob was her 20 year old son. Jen smiled. She had always thought John was a handsome guy. He was a maniac about his fitness, and had a hard body and 6 pack that she loved to stare at on the many vacations they went on together. Deb was a lucky woman.Oh. Not the price line ... below that. The line that read MADE IN U.S.A. at the GENERAL MOTORS PLANT in JANESVILLE WISCONSIN That line.There we invaded the GM Truck plant. I didn't want much. I just wanted them to take a 1957 Chevrolet 3/4 ton 4x4 pickup frame and running gear and stick it under a 1957 Suburban two door body ... and I wanted the 250 hp fuelie 283 in place of the stuck in the mud 265. I waved money as I came in the door."We can do that," said the General Assembly Floor Supervisor.. Even officer Makibi seemed more relaxed to his observation."It seems, presently that they've managed to media-shield ... Nearly every loose end." He dutifully continued."Though in most cases just barely."Hero paused, quietly wondering if any of this however remotely, would even trouble the queen."I however still foresee 'fallout' inevitably for years to come!" He cautioned carefully."Each of these problems will be dealt with in its own time." Funaho replied smooth and obviously unconcerned."Now. Dave slowly made his way down her stomach. Once he reached the top of her thong he ran a finger from her ass to her clit, all the while he enjoyed watching her shudder in pleasure, making her moan and squeal. He pushed the bottoms of her panties to the side, the sight of her tight, juicy pussy made his already rock hard cock even harder. He wanted to be inside her, the ache in his cock got stronger, so strong he felt as if he was going to cum right then and there.He slowly started licking up.