“Bradberry of East Coast will pick up all the scanners tomorrow. They will be here at 8AM,” I said.“I am sure Eric wants a news conference with ...ou,” Len replied.“Oh joy. There should be plenty of time for that before I leave,” I replied.Just then the guards at the East entrance requested a supervisor, “The mayor is here demanding unlimited access.”“I’m on my way,” I replied as Len, Sherman and I walked that way.When we got to the stopped vehicles at the gate a very angry mayor got in my. Her waist and hips were maybe her most attractive feature. The thin waist flared outward to well rounded hips like the shape of a violin. She had been running lately, and this had tightened up her figure without eliminating any of the feminine sensuality of her curves."This is going to make for a miserable weekend.", she pouted, looking over her shoulder at the back of herself in the mirror as she dried her back and ass. She didn't like her ass, but she knew Mark adored it. "Whatever will I. I ran up to the door of the tractor and the driver had already pushed it open for me.As I stepped up I heard a deep baritone voice say, “Hey, buddy, this is a pretty nasty storm to be walking in. Is there some way I can help you?”I pulled myself into the seat, closed the door, and saw that the driver is a big black man with what looked like a five-day growth of beard. He is ruggedly handsome and looks to be about thirty-five years old, six feet two inches tall and two hundred and ten pounds.. The evening started to go downhill from that high point. Jake ended up in a corner drinking beer and watching fashion victims he didn't know and probably didn't want to know pursuing a good time.It had been a few hours, Jake wasn't having a good time, Lilly seemed to have disappeared and he just wanted to go home. His bladder was also getting uncomfortable, but rather than use some stranger's bathroom he decided to wait till he got home, since he only lived a mile or so away.Jake looked.