Everyday, the situation just seems to get worse. The whole revolution seems to be getting out of our control. I'm supposed to be the leader of this co...ntry, but I feel as if I'm being dragged along by forces I can't contain. I now know how Gorbachev felt when the forces he unleashed under Perestroika became much more than he could handle and swept him completely in their wake. I fear that the same thing is happening to us here. I feel like we're downstream from a large dam that has just burst. Plenty of pussy talk. Joey said, “He’s scoring some old rich broad. Money out the wazoo.”Later, “She’s hooked on him, can’t get enough cock.” Shrugged, “Dames. If they didn’t have a pussy...”“There’d be a bounty, yeah, yeah, yeah.”“Winter.”“Walker.”“I think Lina likes me. You know ... that way.”“Walk.”“Yeah?”“Get your head out of your butt.”Joey Viagra came by my office looking like the cat who had swallowed some bonus money. Muscles bulging, that metallic odor unconfined, he worried his body. Tom commented that "You were right Mark, the beds big enough anyway!", and I tingled down below as I knew what he had in mind. Mark looked at Tom and asked him if he would mind pouring some drinks while he and I got more 'Comfortable', Mark and I sat on the large sofa in the Main room and began stroking each other gently, all the while kissing and whispering how much we wanted each other! I was broken away from this erotic moment by Tom touching my shoulder to distract me before handing us both. He got between her legs and asked if she knew what day this was? She thought about it, but had no answer in her sleepy and horny state. Her thoughts were more of getting his mouth down on her pussy like he did every morning they woke up. Larry told her, as he started to push his monster cock into her, that it was the day when he could cum in her again and that he was ready for this! She felt his hard cock and agreed that he was ready. She told me it felt so good to have his huge cock in her.