She came outside and asked me to teach her all those and i made her sit on the chair and I was standing behind her and was guiding her.She was in nigh...y and since she had a small baby she had not worn bra and i just saw her asset and my tool started rising. She didnt notice that i was looking and she was busy in PC and she asked me a doubt so i just taught her by keeping her hand on mouse and keeping mine over her. She just felt the shock and meanwhile i leaned over her when my tool rubbed over. Slow...Baby Boy. S-l-o-w. Up an down. Thass it. That feel good! You like makin' Eddie feel good, don' yo Baby Boy? You make Eddie feel good and Eddie make you feel good. Make ya feel great!"I continued to play with the big cock, watching it grow as I slowly worked it up and down with my hand. Feeling it harden and lengthen as I worked it. I glanced up at Eddie. He had a small smile beginning on his face as he watched me get familiar with cock. "What yo think of that ol' cock, Baby Boy? Bet y'. The more I ran my finger over it, the more comfortable I felt, just like the woman said– or was it the man?’ ‘Where was this?’ Leona asked. ‘At the front door. They came to the door and asked if they could use a phone, because their car had broken down…’ Taking on a proud tone, she continued, ‘…but I knew that was on old trick for bad people to get into the house, so I said if they gave me the phone number, I would call for them.’ ‘And did they give you the number?’ Leona prompted. ‘No, but it. There were elections to fix, trouble spots to stir up, fears to foment and legislation to subvert with bureaucratic hogwash. One world government was an achievable goal and these families had dedicated themselves to reaching it. It was a never ending, thankless job, but someone had to do it. The last set of reports from Chicago and environs, had pictured the well crafted and maintained 'machine', their families had spent generations building, being brought to ruin. This could not go unanswered.