She laid there amused by how much these men thought of their cocks, how badly they wanted her to praise them. She threw them pathetic compliments now ...nd then, "oh yeah, your cock feels so good" she'd say, when the truth was, she could barely feel them. She was half angry she was being used this way with no need for her agreement. Still she knew she had to make it to California, and this was not hard for her. Spreading her legs was her ticket to anything she wanted, and she knew this. Her mama. She badgered and badgered until finally, Lynette blurted out, Bill bought em for us. And who is Bill? mama demanded. Staceys boyfriend, Lynette said, before Stacey told her to shut up. Like a terrier with a rat, mama stayed on the story until Lynette finally let slip some details of our rendezvous in the motel. Mama hit the ceiling before dialing the police. Over the next 48 hours, the whole story, including descriptions of Bill were related to various police officers and detectives.. This allowed me to sneak a peek at her beautiful tits as she reached above her head. Through all of this, she continued to ignore me.I decided to break the ice."You're awfully quiet this morning, Jessi. Is something wrong?"She glanced over at me."No, Theron. Why would you ask that?" Well, you've been in here for ten minutes and haven't said a word to me." Oh. I guess I'm still asleep. That's all it is." Are you sure you're not mad at me about last night?" What are you referring to?"Hmmm, I. At the exclusive function for the select few, the cattle would again be judged and from this event, even fewer couples would be selected for the next level, this one with lofty personages who, although technically called public servants, never seemed to find time for either the public or to serve.The winners of the judging at that semi-final event got to mingle in the same atmosphere with the highest of the land, the President and First Lady and their guests of honor, usually heads of state or.