I had given them a cap of 100 million. The estimate is 105,995,000, and there are errors in their estimation. My guess is the errors are deliberate. T...e real total is 110,959,000. To run a major PR campaign in the entire first world, it is an appropriate price.I don’t know how much I can affect the world, but this will go a long way to help. I feel bad about smearing the US the way I am, but most Americans have no clue about the horrid things their nation has done. Take the Native issue, for. I prided myself on my looks since I had gotten a good job at the local construction firm and spent a lot of time putting up houses that helped me stay fit, and gave me a nice healthy tan. The pay was good too. The pay was not overwhelming, but certainly enough for my daughter and I to live comfortably on. After draining a full glass of water, I looked out the window, and I happened to see my lovely daughter Stacie coming home after riding her bike from her friends' house. She had gotten off her. It seemed like we’d sifted through hundreds of profiles to no avail. Oh, there were plenty of men ready to fuck Reah (my presence was optional), gay men that wanted to fuck me (without a woman watching), women that would lick and be licked by Reah (mind if my husband joins in?) but nothing that really matched our rules. Then, as I paged through still more horny men, too-hung-up gay men and wife swappers online, there they were. Bill and Stacy were a couple who wanted to experiment, but not. At least the smack itself wasn't but Melissa rubbing her leg was. However, as smack after smack landed the sexy feeling of the rubbing disappeared and was replaced with the awfulness of the hard smacks and her eyes soon filled with tears that dribbled down her face.However, once the leg smacking was over Melissa turned Emma towards her and stood up and smiling said, "I hope you will behave now," and before Emma could answer had leaned in and kissed her on the lips.Emma pressed her lips against.