I would happily take you to dinner at the White House dressed like that, you...look...breathtaking!"She blushed ever so slightly, a tiny hint of pink ...ppearing on her cheeks as she picked up her bag and smiled. "So...are we going to dinner...or are you just going to stand there and stare at me?" I'm happy either way." He assured her."Well I'm looking forward to dinner, can we go please?" She laughed.He offered her his arm as they walked to the car where he opened her door for her and they were. I’d had Dunbar go over basic squad tactics with the men in an effort to give them a refresher in what I’d taught three years before, and to allow Dunbar to work with the squad and to become familiar with each of the men and what they knew. I felt it was a good place to start since most of the commands given during manoeuvres were given in English. Those words that weren’t in English; such as left and right were easy words that Dunbar could pick up as he worked with the squad.Sygor didn’t give. The images of him hugging the nude and sexy Patty Warren on the Powell Memorial Bridge ravaged him in the press and on TV. That had been in the small hours of Friday morning. It was Tuesday—Election Day.People were still tittering or gasping over it, depending on their point of view. The whole Annex thing seemed to belong to another century. The old adage of ‘timing is everything’ was ringing loud and clear.“I did it for all the right reasons,” an inner voice repeated Roxie’s words to him at. She had enormous tits. She was a blonde with blue eyes and she was really leggy. She was really in great shape. I knew this would be a fun trip. I was already starting to get hard in my jeans.It wasn't a terribly crowded flight. Thankfully, nobody else sat in the row. It was just her and myself."Hey, I'm Shawna." Nice to meet you. I'm Bobby." I'm so glad to sit next to a hunk." I'm glad to be sitting next to a goddess." You're very sweet. I like you."We giggled and we put on our seat belts. The.