“Fifty-one percent of the country is female. Each one of them will vote for you even if I have to personally crawl up each cunt to punch the ballot....��“Okay… okay… whatever you say, whatever you want...” "Don't worry, I'm going to crawl up their cunts either way. Every last juicy opening, so warm and energetic. All ours. All Dagoth's."His eyes went to his daughter, the tentacle pushed in between her lips, her mouth letting out a soft gasp of relief as the tip of the cock pushed into her vagina. She was still really sleepy and didn't have the slightest idea of what was going on so I kept on doing what I was doing. She woke up a little bit and I started to rub my hand on her belly below the belly button down to her waist. This started to get her a little hot, she began to move around. I kept kissing her neck, and my hand went down her panties very slowly. My hand kept going down eventually reaching her clit. She opened her eyes and gave me a big moan. I went lower to put my finger in. Everything he says arouses me. How does he know what I need? How does he know? I feel such an intense connection with this man. Nothing can stop this speeding train now.Our conversations progress to multiple chats a day. We discuss every aspect of our lives from kids to family to careers. We find we compliment each other. He is definitely more stern in business and parenting. I have an issue with a member of my work team that he coaches me through. I recommend some softer ways to handle an. Softly, she released him, gave him a peck on the cheek, and left him.The days after that were somewhat peculiar. After her faux pas at the dinner, none of Jiri's friends showed the slightest interest in getting any further acquainted with Cindi. Whenever Jiri sat down at Cindi's table at dinner time, she would look a bit awkward, and would clam up. In the end, he rejoined his usual dinner companions, and left Cindi to eat pretty much by herself.Most evenings, though, there would be that soft.