I now had the proper motivation to shut up.“I love you,” I tried.She accepted my offer of surrender.Before football practice, my friends about die.... Coach Hope had the team meet in shorts and t-shirts in the film room.“Everyone, settle down,” he began.He had a duffle bag on the podium and he reached in and pulled out a lifelike representation of a penis. Of course a roomful of boys would laugh if they saw their football coach pull a dildo out of his bag. There were some funny comments. The one. Pausing, she pushed the boy away from her, and as anticipated her swim suit came right down off her shoulders in the process. She pretended to be totally surprised, gave an embarrassed southern belle squeal then plunged into the water down to her neck to avoid the scandalous exposure. The boy giggled with glee, and then laughed so hard when Donna dunked him below the surface that he got a mouthful of water and came up coughing it all up.While the boy was treading water, as his toes could barely. As we approached the Oval Office, I saw a deliberate security presence, that literally surrounded us as we walked. Nobody could have stepped up to the President and exchanged words without doing so around the shoulders of Secret Service Agents, and beyond them I could see Capitol Police, military personnel, and what I guessed to be either FBI or DHS. The White House had gone hard core locked down. I wondered if it was all a show for me, or if this was the new normal. I had a suspicion that it. "I can assure you Sorceress Glimmer that King Esterhal and his Wizard Firetree are already quite aware of the current situation. And as a gesture of good will he has asked me to pass along his greetings to your Queen, and put you on notice that the next such attempt to trespass on sovereign Midhalian soil will be considered an act of war." Well perhaps I'm being a bad hostess, but since you are here without benefit of a declaration of peaceful intent, I don't have to settle for that, no matter.