“So where did you get these . . . fabrications, Miss McVey?” he asked.“That doesn’t matter, does it, Max?”“It might.” Max flipped throug... the file again. “Prostitution. . .k**naping. . .money laundering. . ..connections to offshore powers. . .these are all serious accusations.”“That’s right, Max. And you’re going to hear them broadcast live on my show. Tonight.”“I didn’t think your program dealt with such issues, Miss McVey.” He took a leisurely puff on his cigarette. Classical piano music. Besides I know that he wants to share me with you anyway." That's good, because that is definitely what I want too" he told her strongly."As for love making, well I don't think that it should be anything that is laid down in a schedule. The last thing I want is for either of you to think 'my turn tonight, so I better do it even though I don't feel like it'." Can't imagine that happening, but I guess I understand what you are saying" Dave acknowledged."There should be no reason why you can't. I reached forward and put my right palm on the top of her head. Kate’s soft black hair felt so cool and good, and I could follow the rhythm of her head as it moved back and forth, back and forth, giving me head in this bathroom while her mom was asleep in the bed in the next room. It wasn’t long before I could feel the cum rising from my balls and up into the shaft. All it would take was one of jolt of electric pleasure from Kate’s lips and tongue and I’d be shooting semen all over her. I bit. I clicked it on and smiled at the camra before logging in to my YIM. He was already on and i sent him a meassge saying that i was going to start. He reliped with a hasty "Okay" and i stared at the camra, smiling sexily.I began by letting my hair down, a thick brown curtain that sheilded my back. One button after the otherm i undid my top, leaning my body back so my bra covered breasts would be the first thing he saw. I smiled at the camra again as i slipped off my shirt, making my shoudlers.