Bush managed it somewhat less successfully, but well enough to send the country to war for more than a decade. Countless other politicians and busines... leaders had managed it. Launch the rumor of a takeover bid from a rival company and watch the deflated stock value rise long enough to cover a cash shortfall that can’t be explained. Fabricate an external threat to rally the troops around and you will get them to ignore a very real internal danger. It’s what Lars was teaching us in our Navy. When he was done he sat in a chair with a cocky look of triumph on his face. She was heaving in the same position. Her legs were shaking slightly as she remained on her toes. I felt a sense of regret and panic quickly filling the void that was left by the diminishing lust that had taken over me just moments before. I felt hot like the temperature in the room rose to 100 degrees, and I felt embarrassed—humiliated. What had I done? What will she think about me? Will she want to do this without. You can have the bedroom and I'll sleep on the sofa." "Jonathan I have a confession to make." "really and what is that?" "I knew that you were my date for valentines day and I wanted to spend my valentines day in your arms." "WOW." Sydney lead me to the bedroom got on her knees and pulled down my boxers. "Oh my god you've really grown into a big man." she said as she started to suck my dick. Sydney's lips felt wonderful wrapped around my 11" dick. "I want you to cum in my mouth." I came hard in. " "I've been...busy," Daddy said, distractedly, as if formulating a sentence under these circumstances was an effort for him. I raised an eyebrow, partly from humour and partly from disbelief and slowly began to saunter towards Daddy, my long smooth legs gliding over the tiled floor, and wish each step I took, the barely there chemise hitched up, showing glimpses of what I was wearing underneath. Absolutely nothing. From the widening in Daddy's eyes, I could tell he had seen that his baby girls.