He'd lost track of all the times he'd watched Hillary and Roger, and a few boyfriends before him, sneak off into the back storeroom in the middle of t...e day. Hillary always claimed he was helping her with the inventory, but the sounds coming out of the room when he was curious enough to put his ear near the door were unmistakable."So what are you going to do now that you've given away your ride?" Tiffany asked, sensing that Nicholas wasn't going to give an opinion on her first question."I'm not. “It is hurting. Please remove. Didn’t you tell me that I should leave now?”“Yes, dear, you are leaving now. But you will leave with this on, here put this on,” she said, holding frilly red panties in my direction.“No, I can’t.”“Should I call SC Saab and tell him that you are not behaving.”In fear, I grabbed the panties and pulled them over my smooth legs, and it fitted snugly around my caged penis. It felt nice. And the thought really scared me.“Here, put these on and get ready.”To my relief,. "You like football?" I asked, sitting next to her."Uh-huh." Do you know all the rules and stuff?" Uh-huh."I nibbled on her ear to get her attention from the television back tome. At first she shrugged me away like I was some bug or something. Ipersisted. I eventually won out when she turned it off and begankissing me. The rum was still on the table as were the glasses. I put atopper on each and gave her one. I sipped the other. I think I had herglass from the night before. Soon we were back in. From the large number of entries, this is the design the committee chose."A man and a woman walked out on the stage and unfurled the flag. I almost choked when I saw it, because it was the 'Bonnie Blue', the unofficial flag of the Confederate States of America. The Bonnie Blue was a royal blue rectangle with one large white star centered in the field of blue. The flag originated in South Carolina, and the single star signified that the confederate states were removing their star from the United.