As he was talking, the President walked in and to the side.“Now the second and then the third,” he directed.“As you can see, BJ took quite a bea...ing in the attack. She said it is from the seat belt and shoulder harness,” Troy said.“Scott.”“Why the elaborate ruse and silence about the Ambassador?” he asked.“I can’t answer that, her security team was in control and orchestrated her removal from the area. You can ask her that question. Ambassador Jones has said she would do a short video. "You have been a very naughty girl, Allie. You are being punished for your naughtiness. Do you understand?" "Ohh, Daddy. Please. I'm sorry, I understand!" She is panting now. My hand is resting on her ass check, two fingertips curled where her check enters the crack. I am slowly moving the fingertips up and down, barely brushing her young skin. Her ass is bright red and contrasts greatly with the natural paleness of her skin. Suddenly my fingertip touches something I wasn't expecting.. .maine kaha …ki wo bahut maadak hai…aur main uski bur par kiss karna chahta hoon…woh boli…maine panty nahin pahni hai…mera man aur machal gay…par jaise hi maine use chhona chaha woh bistar se utar gayee…maine kaha khelo mat bahut …buri tarah paagal ho raha hoon main…to usne kahaDhoondh lo…magar dhoondh kar kya karoge..maine kaha…bahut saara pyaar…woh door se boli…kaise…maine kaha hum dono ke angon ko mila kar…woh boli kis tarah…maine kaha har tarah se…woh boli sach maine turant light omn kar. People had been flowing in and out of the spaces for some time I just had not really been paying much attention."Yes," I said, sort of looking up."I am looking for Mr. Preston," she said with a bit of a question in her voice and I could not remember if my name was outside my door or not. She was an average looking woman, maybe mid-thirties with strawberry blond hair cut close to her head. She was dressed in a blue suit, skirt falling to below her knee, white shell. Her jewelry and makeup were.