Especially on your pussy and ass it will help. "He had to carry me again, I applied the cream and showered. The cream tingled a lot, after washing I f...lt better. I reapplied and went back to bed. William had changed the sheets and bedding. I crashed, really I could have slept the whole day. I made it to training on time just only barely. I had changed in my hotel, I was still disheveled my hair a frizzy mess with no makeup. After our night I was extremely sore. That cream William gave me. The police, though nice, were not interested in my sob story. They told me that I needed to leave my license with the attendant. I explained to them that I didn't have it.I had no way to prove my identity, so they checked my license plate and my back ground. I looked like a bum, I had on nothing except sneakers, a sweat shirt and sweat pants. My hair was a mess and I'm crying my eyes out. The owner of the gas station was being a real asshole about the entire situation, and the cops actually. ”“Thanks. You’re good for my blood pressure. You’re a handy distraction. I doubt we can sit together during the testimony, but you’ll make the ride to D.C. more enjoyable.”“Don’t count on it,” Robert said, glancing at him. “You’re sitting with Stanley, so he can monitor you. I’ve noticed the two of you. If we leave you alone, you’ll flirt and toss around sexual innuendo. Word about you laughing at the world’s reaction to you will be on every network within the hour.”“My pressure just jumped. “Hi, Bear that was another perfectly presented and delicious meal! Thank you so much!”“Claudia you are still my most favourite customer. You always recognize good talent,” his grin revealed straight white teeth.“Let me show you my appreciation, with one of my many talents,” she offered, motioning him to her side. His huge but gentle frame cast a shadow over her from the overhead pocket lights. She smiled up at him as a raised hand rubbed his crotch.Morgan stopped eating her pussy but Claudia.