The media will buy it, which means the politicians would have to follow suit or look like idiots.”“Why don’t you put something together for us d...tailing the identity you would create,” Bobby said. “We can all review it for authenticity and believability. It could work if we get the details right.”“I’m going to have to cut out,” Joey said. “Jen is donating blood today and needs me to be her driver.”“I’ll come up in a minute to watch the kids so you too can leave,” Franc said. “I’m proud of her.. .. I can't..." he swallowed hard. "I... can'tbelieve that's me. I'm..." he looked at Barbara, who was a couple ofinches taller than him, even with him in heels and Barbara insneakers, and he suddenly felt smaller than he'd even felt in hislife. Smaller and... weaker and... softer and... right. "I love it,Barbara. I love it."Barbara smiled. "I'm glad, Quinny. You look really good. Tell youwhat, let's take a walk up to Louisa's suite and see how the clothesfeel when you move. I'll introduce you. I felt sorry for some of the girls that carefully pushed their tight pants and their sexy panties to their ankles, squatted down carefully, and then peed all over their pants soaking them in piss. Other girls would lift their short skirts or dresses and remove their panties to pee. Often they would toss them into my yard. Those I collected!Occasionally one girl would pass out in my yard while peeing and her friends would just leave her there. On those occasions I would go out and lock the gate. Her hips rose as I slid the pants and knickers off her. They were cast aside and my face was now working on her pussy lips - the passion and fervor having grown. I love her scent and her taste, especially when she is aroused. Add to that the sound of her pleasurable moaning. This was a symphony for my senses.I worked free of my pants as I lapped at her sensitive lips and clit. I had to have her! The urgency was overwhelming. My fat cock was rock hard as I knelt up, holding it in my hand,.