When we showed up at the Presidential Palace we had a late brunch, which included Black-Eyed-Peas and Ham. The President told up, his wife grew up in ...lorida, and she always insisted that we have black-eyed-peas for New Years days.He asked me about what happened to Castro."Mr. President, as you know I was on a plane when Castro was 'electrocuted'." I know all about it, what I would like to know is who did the targeting." Since you know about the platforms, I have been told I can tell you, that. Catherine smiled to herself when she saw that Jay had also picked up a clipboard prop for himself.At lunch later, the four Sigma Lambda Tau team members sat together and ate, comparing their morning's experiences. Their EEP principals had decided to eat together across the room and discuss business without their 'interns' this time."It is just so strange to me," Erin admitted. "I mean, we shot two sessions this morning. And I was surprised at how quickly they were completed in our 'studios, ' I. She sought out the button on his pants and pulled, trying to get to him. He growled softly and released her nipple. His hand slipped free from her jeans, took her wrist, and stopped her from opening his pants. ‘No, sweetheart, cain’t touch just yet,’ he whispered. ‘That’ll come…after you do.’ She groaned in unbridled frustration, but withdrew her hand. His lips returned to hers for a short kiss and then were back to her nipple. He cupped her left breast, kneaded it gently at first, then harder. She groaned a lot, and her hips lifted up with my stokes, I knew she was liking it. I concentrated to massage around the points of connection between the thigh and the body. As I did that she rose up on her hands and knees in search of the pleasure source, the towel fell off her back, she spread her legs to provide easier access for my warm, oiled, massaging hands. As I massaged the connection points, the top of each thigh, I could see her hairy pussy and her tits.I tried hard not to rub her.