He’d done it after all. Despite the Mary O’Leary allegations, he’d pulled it off. The first black Prime Minister. It had been a close run thing,...but not only had the Conservative Party won the election, they’d also (only just) gained sufficient seats to guarantee them parliamentary control. His ugly face was on the screen now. She had no idea which News Channel it was, not that it mattered. They were all the same. Broadcasting a replay of Alistair’s acceptance speech given in the early hours. There was a box with a set of very realistic looking breast forms. TITS! Iwas going to have TITS! Not very big but certainly enough to give somenice cleavage on my small frame. "Oh Mike!" was all I could say. He justkept grinning. "I'm glad you like them, they were insanely expensive!" Oh Mike! I love them! I love you!"WHOOPS! My hand flew to my mouth and my eyes went wide. I couldn't believeI'd just blurted it out like that and I was terrified. How was he going toreact to that little. His cock grew in his pants and so did mine. Before he could really do anything i reached over and started zipping down his pants and reached in and took a hold of his cock, it was really big and surprised me. I looked at her and said well you have yourself a treat in here and he laughed. She rubbed her pussy and they were wet and pretty looking and we both watched as i stroked his cock. She couldn’t wait any longer and the suspense was killing her so he got down on her knees and pulled out his. Record of their comings and goings. Accountability. Everything. On her watch nothing like that was ever going to happen again." Wow," I said again."Yeah. Serious. I admire her. She could have turned into a prude, or gone insane or something. But instead she made a place where people could know that they could be really, really safe."People are who they are," Heather said. "I don't expect everyone to get my choices. But I'm really grateful a place like Melody's exists. I don't have to worry.