Before Julia had had a chance to sit down, Marilynn had introduced her to nearly every man in the office, paying particular attention to the single on...s. But even with all the choices Julia only had eyes for one man, and he just happened to be the boss. The editor of any widespread publication is bound to have a certain appeal, but those who happen to be tall, dark and handsome are nearly irresistible. For months Julia had been trying to get up the nerve to talk to Mark on a more personal. Beginning in 1883, he devoted several years of his life to government service, finally taking leave to resume his dealings with the railroad. In 1887, he was a key player in a vital investigation run by the renowned Pinkerton Detective Agency. In 1889, Remus passed away during an important civic function held in his honor when the platform upon which he was standing collapsed.”Now THAT is how it’s done, Folks, in politics!Say thanks to Pepere for this one.COW HIT BY A LIMO:A cow suddenly runs. " Haha. You haven't got a hope of understanding ANY of it." Which would be true if I'd bothered to tell him the technical explanation I'd prepared, as it was all super-impressive sounding bullshit. Instead I just said, "A Professor of Mathematics couldn't understand the math behind it, so I don't think you've got much chance. How many years of doctorate level or higher Mathematics research have you done?"#1: #3: I couldn't think of a reason, other than it not really being true, which is not. "Yes, yes!" she cried, writhing on the desk. "Take me, stallion!"The soldiers guarding the door were sure to hear us; that just made it hotter. I buried my shaft into my wife's tight hole over and over. The desk rattled and slid on the beige carpet. Mary's freckled ass jiggled every time I bottomed out in her cunt; the cheeks were plump, inviting, and I smacked my hand down on her ass."Ohh, spank my ass!" Mary groaned.I slapped her again, leaving a red hand-print. Then I grabbed her auburn.