"You must keep me satisfied by changing the patterns and intensity of the vibrations while I cook for you. Don't drop it, because if you do, you won't...be doing your job and I will punish you later," she continued.I knew my job. She went to cooking. I worked at making sure I kept her vibrations changing, intensifying, then slowing down. She did the same of me with the remote she controlled for the plug in my ass. As I watched her cook and played with different settings on the remote I could tell. How are you all being of whom are among yourselves doing? hopefully everyone is feeling more, much more better than me as of the present given moment in time with that being of person of i myself feeling like more, or less 'dead-man-walking', & whereas the very reason, &/or purpose that i say this here is to inform that being of your persons by giving you all an explanation as to why that is, & whereas it is being that because partly to blame, or he who is at fault for causing me to feel this. “Perfect,” Tony said pleased to hear Mike echo the stance that he had been planning on taking. He sighed and said, “I hope that I live long enough to become President.”“What’s happened?” Mike asked.“It seems that someone doesn’t want me to become President. There have been three assassination attempts on my life in the past two weeks. All of them were by Muslims. The Secret Service managed to prevent them before there were any shots fired or bombs exploded. This information has been kept out of. " Tough it out for four more days. I will let you listen to us fuck, if you want to," Andie offered."Yes, I want to hear it every night," she told us.We left the phone off the hook while we made sweet love. I was too tired to fuck hard tonight."We worked like dogs all day and fucked like rabbits at night. I was very down, despite Andie's wonderful company.It was finally time to pack and go. We slept after going to bed early. I got up early and packed the truck. I started it up and let it warm.