What a sexy fucking bitch! I’m going to enjoy fucking you,” he thought to himself, as he rushed to find his friend to cover for him. He was walkin... towards the ladies, when the door to the unoccupied clock-room opened and he was pulled inside. The room was dimly lit, but he was still able to see his salacious diner in front of him. * “I don’t have long,” she said breathlessly. She started kissing him passionately, but she felt his surprise at her pace. “My husband is giving his speech after. They no longer have to protect the former POTUS, after all, nor the former FLOTUS, or the rest of the former First Family. They were sent here in a rush. This seems to be the de facto capital of Draconia, after all, at least for now,” the Fae informed me now.“Oh, yes, time for the Thirteenth Decree, then. Bangor, Maine is the capital of the Federation of Draconia, no question of that. Also, the Fourteenth Decree, namely that the Secret Service, Royal Canadian Mounted Police, Mexican federal. I see a large fishtank beside her with something moving languidly inside it content to endlessly circle. She reaches in, pulls it out. It is a pink creature that looks like a blind eel, with heavy balls hanging in an exaggerated scrotum from its hind end. It squirms in her hand and wiggles struggling vainly in the woman’s grip as she smiles down at me.Then she drops it on my belly with a wet thump. I freeze trying to suppress a shudder as my eyes widen in horror.It wriggles there, pushing it’s. "Picked a good one this time doc; that last one didn't even handle the probing well and look at the mess he left behind." The tall man said in a deep voice."I think this time we will probe the specimen in the chamber and not here. I think that would work best, Zach," The pudgy man said."No problem, Doc. Just let me get the gurney set to move him. Ah, which one Doc?" Zach asked."Ah, let's try the long haired one; he seems to be a most fitting choice."Zach moved the gurney over and without a.