I think I need to explain some of the new security protocols. You will remember that she was badly injured upstairs not so long ago and right now is c...ncerned about our safety a bit more than usual."Sweetheart, he said to Polly, "I need to talk with Angela for little while. You are absolutely welcome to join us in the Oval Office, but if you need time with your staff, we both will understand."He pointed me towards his office, and everyone parted to let us go by. Polly decided to join us, which. ?Oh, very, very pretty, Janet. Tell me, are they bikini or thong?? ? Th -thong.? Janet's voice is weak, stammering, her eyes down, notdaring look up at the increasingly raucous crowd gathering around the booth. ?You hardly sound the ultra-professional bitch now, Janet, what's wrong? Squeamish? Ican't believe that, after all, you're the woman who sold children into prostitutionand porn. Did you know that Thailand is the largest producer of childporn? And snuff?? Voice hard now, venomous.. "God it's so big!" Our mouths broke away from our hot kissing session as I turned her to the side. "Have you measured it yet?" "Well, the last time I did, it was 52 inches around." "Holy fuck!" I gasped. My hands then quickly went for the booty again, grabbing it as my fingers sunk into it like dough. I dropped to my knees like a hopeless slave, rubbing and shaking my face in between her giant ass cheeks. She moaned out of surprise, placing her little hand on the top of my head, watching me. Extending my wide, thicktongue I lapped noisily. My modified tongue acted as a sponge, and very soonthe trough was empty, and I sat back in hungry expectation. The soft scrapeof a shovel through some loose substance, the noise of its load slitheringinto the trough, announced to me that I was being fed. Eagerly I bent my headover the trough; in spite of the sour reek of the soft, crumbly stuff theyfed me on it tasted of nothing at all, unless it might be damp cardboard. Butit had nourished me.