He spoke to their hearts, to their souls. His followers fed off his energy. The crowds flocked to him. He looked at the streets lined with well-wisher... as the motorcade turned and made its way closer to its destination. He passed a bank and chuckled at the occupants. They were a piece of his success. The money-changers. He could feel their eyes on him, even though he could not see them. The economic ruin of the last few years had played into his hands. Time after time, he pointed out that the. They were his first goal, and he started by holding one in his hand and licking its nipple, elated at how it was so erect, he could feel the individual ridges. He knew she was highly excited already, from sucking his cock and swallowing his cum, but he wanted to bring her to as high a state of arousal as he could, so he continued licking her nipples, alternating between them, while she cooed happily and writhed in bliss on the bed. The aroma of her pussy became so delectable, Kevin could no. The lips of her well-fucked pussy peaked out of those stained curls."I wish my host to have a permanent memory of this night," she purred. "You shall tattoo a seven-pointed star right here." She touched her groin just to the left of her bush. "Then a second seven-pointed star here." She touched her right, budding breast, circling her pink nipple."I will," I breathed, my cock hard as a rock."Strip and let me gaze upon your strong countenance."I pulled the black, leather vest I wore off, throwing. Mostly Baby Doll style with ruffledpantys. All the while thinking of our 'Bedtime Agreement'. It surewould be sad to have to wear these pretty nities without the pantys."Momma, can we get these with bigger pantys?" I asked half biting mylip."Why on earth for Honey?" she asked and I could see there was somethingelse on her mind."I know you don't like having to change two wet diapers at night,that's why you got the training pantys. But a bigger size would go overa diaper and plastic pantys. And I.