I knew this would be something very important. After all, the Cardinal of France doesn't sally forth for just anybody. I was still completely in the d...rk as I stood waiting. Before he could speak his mind, the door to the study was flung open wide and Marie, followed closely by Claudette waltzed into the room."Why your Excellency, what a pleasant surprise. How goes things at court?" Marie was simply bubbling over. So was her dress. The Cardinal noticed. I noticed that the cardinal noticed. Then. Finally, she broke away. resting her head on his chest, Mary looked down to see water running over his erect cock.It stood against his stomach, with a trembling hand, mary reached out and touched it. her hand moved down the shaft, feeling how hard he was...God she thought, I want this NOW. looking up at him, she saw he had his eyes closed, she wanted to suck every drop that he had to offer out of that cock, but she wanted it inside more.Still holding his cock, Mary turned around, bent over and. “Clyde, he’s a good old boy.”The police chief shifted in the cushy chair, crushed his empty beer can, and, with a flick of his wrist, hurled it at the black woman. It bounced off her back and clattered on the floor. She flinched.“You don’t know him from Adam,” the police chief said.“I’ve been watching him. He’s one of us.”“He’s not from around here. And he ain’t related so he’s not one of us.”“He treats niggers like dirt.”The black woman stopped sucking and glanced up at Bufford. He slapped her. ?" Difficulty "I don't understand this fucking business!" Despair "Fucked again..." Pleasure "I fucking couldn't be happier." Displeasure "What the fuck is going on here?" Lost "Where the fuck are we." Disbelief "UNFUCKING BELIEVABLE!" Retaliation "Up your fucking ass!" Denial "I didn't fucking do it." Perplexity "I know fuck all about it." Apathy "Who really gives a fuck, anyhow?" Greetings "How the fuck are ya?" Suspicion "Who the fuck are you?" Panic .