Michelle watched in amazement as he shook his hand, swore a blue streak and kicked over his trashcan. She made herself small, not wanting him to remem...er she was there until he finished with his tantrum. He knew she was there. He always knew when she was around. It was like a sixth sense, a feeling, or maybe he was just thinking with his dick. He didn’t know. But he was mad, he was mad at her, he was furious with the sheriff. But he was even more pissed off at himself. Today had started bad and. ..Moaning and writhing beneath him, Kristen encouraged him onwards as her pussy burned with the need for orgasm. She felt as though she was so close... even closer than when he'd filled her mouth with his cum... and yet she couldn't quite get there! No matter what she did, rubbing her clit against his body, pinching her own nipples while he pumped into her...Maybe when he came... yes, she felt sure that when his dick pulsed inside her, filling her up that she'd be able to cum. She remembered. I beat my meat 3 or 4 times that week standing upin my dressing room, cumming in seconds reliving in my mind the outrageous newsexuality opened up before me.I was still a little ashamed and embarassed about Charley, but when I got homeFriday night he'd left me a little package. A note read 'Don't feel bad, dude,it's all good.' Inside was a fat doobie and a bottle of poppers. I kickedback on the sofa, drank some whiskey while smoking the pot, and thinking aboutthings. Still somewhat. Your situation is the only thing on my mind, right now, so rather than think of me as an albatross you have to entertain, think of me as your best friend."The President sent me here to cut through the red tape, paper work, and bureaucracy, so you can get what you need, when you need it, as fast as it can be delivered to you. I have the head of the New York State National Guard on the way to assist your department. This is not a military event – yet – you are still in first place. The Guard will.