Her presidency was turning into a disaster and it was juststarting.At home, Jeanie took her anger out on her daughters. She didn't hit thembut she ens...red that they were stripped of all allowances and forced towork hard doing chores while she oversaw their punishments. It wasstarting to rub Rosalind the wrong way while Monica simply ignoredJeanie's antics and plotted her annual revenge against Jaimie Finn andher friends.Jeanie held Monica's trump card to get her to stay in line and do as. Nice. Come with me. Your work is in the C Gallery. Bring your attitude. Lots of it,” she whispered. That was it. We followed Clarice. The gallery was huge. There were half a dozen different rooms and the fact that my work was taking up an entire gallery seemed to have the staff on edge.“Ah, Mr. Ames,” another guy in a suit said as we came into the room. “I’m Mr. Caldwell, as in Caldwell Galleries.” Hmm. There wasn’t going to be any first names here, I could tell. Apparently, my jeans weren’t. "No, my dad said she spent the night at a girlfriend's place last night." A girlfriend's place, huh?" Susan said with just a hint of skepticism.Dave looked at her and shook his head. "Beth's not like that. She's not fooling around."Susan just smiled at him. "What did your boss say when you asked him if you could go to Brussels after you finished up here?" she asked."He said he would think it over. He agreed it made sense to check in with that customer while I'm over here."Susan reached over and. Amelia began to rub her cock all over my face, smearing her cum all over me. Helena was licking it off my face and gulping down what she could. Then Amelia rubbed her huge cock on my lips. I tried to resist what she was doing, which was forcing my mouth open so that I could suck her clean, but then Helena spoke to me in a peaceful, calming voice. "Go ahead and take it, Stephen. It's what I want. Believe me, you'll love it as much as I do." I was repulsed by the thought of sucking this tranny's.