She became incredibly aroused watching his erection fondle her boobs. Her eyes were fixated on his boner as she caressed her sweater mounds with it.He...whispered, “Oh yes.”Sometimes she would stop and roll his dick back and forth over one sweater tit nipple or push his throbbing erection deep into her yielding sweater tit, kneading it with her skilled fingers against the soft angora. The feel of the angora against his boner was driving him crazy.He let out a long sigh, “Oh, oh my, yes yes.”She. My body was giddy. I couldn't help but laugha bit and hiccup too. My eyesight was wonky.So I decided to sit on thegrass and hear the cars drive by. I thought I may as well ride it out.The guards let us have a little break while they were getting the busesready.I don't know how many minutes I was dazed out. But I was snapped backinto it by the tug on my ankle chain. The guy locked up with me rustledme back to the land of the living. He warned me that the guards werecoming and for me to knock it. It had never been opened but Mary had told them to give it to me if I every told them to leave or there were other problems."My BelovedIf you are reading this it is because you are proving that you are still the best and most faithful husband in the world. You were always true to me but I am no longer there for you to be true too.First I want you to know that Brenda, Barbara, Betty are, next to you, my best friends. I brought them there to help you, not me.Unless you missed it, that funeral. "Carole Howard, you teach Women's Studies, at Columbia. Don't you agree that the Vice President has slandered all women this week?"Carole Howard gave it a little thought, before answering. "I try to teach my students to look at the whole picture, before passing judgment. The Vice President was neck deep in the dead bodies of American citizens, many of them children, who were horrifically murdered by a bunch of backward, brainless, psychotic killers. He spoke in anger, and yes he said things.