He then said if I was happy for there not to be a chaperone he could continue and asked me go behind the curtain, remove all my clothes, lay down on t...e examining table and cover myself with the blanket provided.I stripped off, placed my clothes on the chair by the side of the bed, as I pulled my panties down, the crotch was so wet it stuck to my pussy, I wanted to wipe myself but could not see anything to do it with. I had just got myself covered when he asked if it was okay to come in, which. My long hair giving the impression that I was some sort of bad boy looking to get into a fight with some other ugly mug in this worn down piece of shit excuse of bar. Out in the middle of no where just off the highway leading to the Mexican border. I wasn't in this joint looking for trouble, I wasn't some punk wanting to get his cheap thrills from beating down some snot nose bartender, hell I have never even been in a fight with anyone since I was in the third grade. I stopped by this bar to. "June said, "Alex started putting his guys to work and they took care of the big stuff. Mary and Sara put the food away in the refrigerator. I worked with some of the ladies putting it in freezer bags. I didn't see any, so I stole some of the ones you use for Bozo."Jack said, "Thanks, guys. I didn't even think about leftovers. I figured everyone would take their own stuff home with them." After the way you two told everyone how good their food was? I'm surprised nobody went home to make a. We are still under Martial Law and completing the systematic confiscation of firearms from the hands of private citizens of New America. We are fighting to secure the few pockets of resistance that remain, including the pesky FF I-II resistance. Soon, we will have the nation under complete control and the need for Martial Law will pass. Before that happens, we as women in government need to further erode male rights in this country and completely subjugate them to the female population. We need.