Please be honest if I ask something of you that you feel is either beyond your ability, or your willingness to undertake now, or going forward. ‘Au...t Janice, I want you to be in charge of White House protocol. That includes state dinners and the like. Grandmother Patterson, I ask that you call on your vast experience and knowledge of formal protocol to assist Janice whenever possible.’ Both women beamed and nodded to the lovely young woman who was now their president. Beatrice Patterson wiped. In a word, I was a mess."Then, when she came to give a speech at USC Law School, I met Ali Clifford. When it was over, I screwed up my courage to go and talk to her. I forget what I said, exactly, but it was something about 'preserving my personhood' or some such bullshit. Anyway, she just looked at me carefully and then said, 'You're a natural redhead, aren't you? And your eyes are probably emerald green.'"I almost fell over. Anyway, she took me out to dinner and I confessed that I was madly. Us din main ghar jakar poonam ki kalpna kar ke do baar muth mari aur so gaya. 4-5 din baad wapis poonam mere dukaan par aayi aur boli ki ” mera computer thik nahi ho raha hai jra aapke pass time hoto thik kar dijiyega, wo apna mobile number dekar chali gayi aur boli ki jab aapke pass waqt ho to phone kar lijiyega. Maine haa mein gardan hilaya aur uska hath pakad liya number lene ke bahane…. Jaise hi maine uska hath pakda mere sarir mein jhanjhanaht si hone lagi aur mera lund underwear mein hi. Like she was in a back room or something. It was dark though and dimly lit - maybe she was in a basement she thought as her head was clearing a little. She looked around and sat up - well tried to sit up. Her chest didn't move but an inch before she started to notice everything else around her as well. She was on a sofa of sorts - like a long ottoman. Her arms pulled back tight over her head and tied off. He legs were spread on either side of it and tied as well. there wasn't much room on the.