In 1953 most Australian boys were named something like that. Because of Menzies. He's called 'Rob' — not 'Bob'." Is he a Liberal, too?" No, Labour. ...e thinks Howard is ruining the country." I'm not certain I'm allowed to say anything — after all, I'm a government employee." Weena laughed."And your dad, is he a Liberal?" He was, briefly. He voted for Gordon Chalk. But he's pretty solidly National or Labour." So that's why you're Gordy?" Yep. And your dad's Robert Gordon. What a pair!" I've never. It was so hot & cold. We kissed for sometime and then I signaled I am ready. He then slowly made movements and we got into motion. He was drilling well. Better than my bf. We kept kissing he playing with my boobs and lips.I asked him to be dirty & he said fine.You bitch you cheat me by not coming to wall see how I bang you now and he slapped my tummy. I asked him not hard. He then turned into doggy and then was holding my big long hairs and fucking me faster with slaps on ass cheeks and holding. “We haven’t heard from him in twenty hours,” the Senior Special Agent in charge said before turning to the agent on duty in the operations center.“Contact the Vice President and make sure that everything is okay. He should have said something by now, or asked for something. We should have heard something,” he insisted to his subordinate, who dutifully made the call, while fearing getting a tongue lashing from the VEEP. He tried several times a few minutes apart, but received no answer.“He. . Oh, crap, we think you're going to move Art, before long and ... we want to go wherever he goes. We've..." Fallen in love with him," Bobby supplied.The two men glanced at each other, then Whatley said, "Both of you?"The nurses' red faces were enough to answer that."And what does Agent Hanes say about this?" Whatley asked, just to tease the two a bit.Bobby breathed deeply, realizing that she had been holding her breath. "He says he wants us to go with him — if you decide to move him." We don't.