"Most of those who were off duty had already arrived, but Gunny and Chief O'Donnell were guarding the booze, including that brought by our guests, unt...l 'the time was right.' The right time apparently coincided with my arrival, because as soon as they saw me, lids of the coolers came open and the lids of beer bottles soon followed.Somewhere, someone was playing briskly on a guitar, accompanied by a - I couldn't believe my ears! The other instrument was a fiddle, and the music was a lively. You pull the loose sheet over you, while I retrieve the comforter. In short order, we both fall asleep. I wake up after a bit. I look at you sleeping, so peaceful, so beautiful. I take in all of your features that I find so appealing. The sheet isn’t covering you completely; it’s hard not to reach out to feel your chest, to rest my head against you. But looking at your bare chest makes me think of the rest of your marvelously nude body in my bed and under my sheet. And I begin to get aroused. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to paint for Democrats and Independents for a while. Thanks, Chelsea.”She gave me a number and told me I’d put down a fifty-thousand-dollar retainer. I could pay her back later. She was almost laughing when she hung up.He didn’t let it go. His tweet was epic. BAD PAINTER! BAD AMERICAN! It went on, but that was the theme.I warned him. Before the tweet was an hour old, I’d released the video and audio on the internet. It went viral instantly. Chelsea called an hour. "Good! Cum in my mouth! I want to drink it!" She sucked furiously, then swallowed fully half of his big cock. "I want you to pretend you're cumming in her mouth because it turns you on!" Yes! Uh--yes! It turns me on--UH!" He made the admission, and then arched up on the bed as Roberta fastened her leeching lips over his cock and sucked him past the brink.Amy pushed one finger all the way up into her own steaming cunt, grinding her palm flat against her clitoris. She was going to cum, too!.