"He led her down to his car. 'At least', she said to herself, 'it's a nice normal car.' If this was any indication, it would be an interesting evening...She had no idea where Robert learned his manners from, but as she found out, he was a perfect gentleman all night. This was a far cry from the normal guys she was used to dating."Betty, are you all right? You haven't said anything since we left your place." Oh. Sorry Robert. You sort of overwhelmed me a little." Actually, she was wondering where. Finally, he said, “What were the teachings of John Carter?”“There weren’t any really. We have the two rules. If it harms none, then do it. Protect the weak from the strong,” answered Oscar.“So if some people were to write about what John Carter said sixty years from now, what would they say about him?”“I have no idea,” Oscar admitted.“There are a lot of people who interacted with John Carter on a regular basis. Some of them have even written books about their experiences. Am I right?”“Yes, you. Albert Finney was pissed and it didn’t take a rocket scientist to see it. His face was beet red and he had his jaw clenched so tight it was a wonder he didn’t break his teeth.I walked to shake his hand halfway in between the two podiums as instructed - instead he turned and walked away. His smooth demeanor was gone and his ass attitude was already showing. I was willing to bet any agreement was gone.The moderator Marvin Sinclair ask who wanted to go first.‘‘Let the candidate go first; he has. He slid a hand lazily down her firm belly and through her skimpy blond pubic patch, stopping at her moist crotch. She tilted her hips to allow him a quick feel of her privates before protesting with a smile, "If you don't stop it, I'll pee all over myself!"His cock jumped at the sexy image his mind conjured up of the warm, golden piss streaming down her lovely thighs. "Not a bad though, lady." He replied. His finger pressing into her. The extra pressure caused her to run into the bathroom down.