"The media was awash with speculation on the morning of the elections. A day of national holiday was declared in order to encourage people to vote but...everyone felt compelled as the authorities knew exactly who voted and who didn't.Emily watched the enfolding drama on a tank screen installed at one end of the warehouse, sharing Janus's hope that the people would deliver the right verdict.The screen shifted abruptly to scenes of utter devastation. Dead bodies littered the street outside a. She was checking me out as I looked her over. It was a lot easier for her since all I was wearing was an old pair of jean cutoffs. She looked to be in her early thirties with a nice face and blonde hair. Hard to tell about the body since she had so many clothes on.“I’m Mrs. Danvers. You can call me Jill.”“Nice to meet you, ma’...I mean Jill.”She gave the yard a once-over and whistled her approval. She was impressed at how I stacked the bags of debris so neatly by the side of the house and. “She’s been at it for over an hour. She ate me to four screaming orgasms too.” Rachel said.“Four, Huh?” I said.“Yeah, needless to say, if I wasn’t exhausted, I might be up for a quickie before dinner. But I’ve never seen Becks this bad, Joshy.” Rachel said making me realize that it was still early.“Okay, Rach, why don’t you go catch a shower or something.” I said. “Let Becks and me have a little privacy.”“Okay.” Rachel said before leaving and shutting the door behind her.I slowly walked over to. Going down on his knees in front of her… still holding on the side of the hot tub behind her. He presses her against the edge of the hot tub. Feeling his manhood rise and throb, and shifts his hips back and forth against her pelvis. Hearing her deep moan of approval, he deepens the kiss. Putting all his wants and desires in this kiss. A whole year of wanting and passion. Moving his head to the side he trails kissing from her mouth to her eyes, tracing her face with his lips. Moving down her.