6%.COSTELLO: WAIT A MINUTE. Is it 5.6% or 23%?ABBOTT: 5.6% are unemployed. 23% are out of work.COSTELLO: If you are out of work you are unemployed.ABB...TT: No, Obama said you can't count the "Out of Work" as the unemployed. You have to look for work to be unemployed.COSTELLO: BUT THEY ARE OUT OF WORK!!!ABBOTT: No, you miss his point.COSTELLO: What point?ABBOTT: Someone who doesn't look for work can't be counted with those who look for work. It wouldn't be fair.COSTELLO: To whom?ABBOTT: The. Malcolm took my head in his hands as he had done last time and pushed his cock into my throat as before. He grunted and wriggled his hips to get himself comfortably set in my throat.“Here it comes slut.” He whispered and I felt the piss run down his urethra across my tongue and straight into my gullet. I couldn’t taste it as he was so deep but the thrill of being such a slut had me pulling my cock furiously as he emptied his bladder into me.His thick cock began to harden even more as he. He licked and sucked it out of my hot cunt in long swigs. When he finally had me licked clean he rose to let another have a turn. My eyes were glazed over with lust as I lifted my hips inviting another to have a go at me. I want to fist her pussy, Jamal. Darrian begged. Yall hold her My legs were forced apart and some lubricant was squirted all over my pussy and ass. My puss was about eye level for them while they gathered around setting in the bar stools as Darrien lubed up his fist and arm. I. I was on fire!" Tom smiled broadly at his only daughter's success. It made him proud. "I think he would make an excellent caddie!" Even I laughed at that joke at my expense. I really hadn't been much more than a caddie that day anyway."Have you been drinking Rebecca?" Tom asked his daughter."Yes daddy. It's a victory party." You be careful." I will, David won't let me drink too much and get wild. Will you David?"Get wild, I thought. Hell YES I would! "No, I wouldn't think of it. In fact, it's.