The moose and alien feel sorry for me, as if I had no control over what I did. They seem to understand, but I know that empathy does not give them the...ability to excuse what I have done. The bunnies and pigs are unable to conceal their hatred. They are the consummate victims in life and do not give me the slightest leeway. Doubtless their idea of punishment for me would be swift and merciless. The others can vote against that, if they desire, and allow me some mercy, however small it may be.. "OK, this is not very accurate or detailed. But I remember there was a break in 1893, a bad one, and several before that caused mostly by railroad speculation and, wait a minute. Ann, what's speculation?" He wrote that word on the board."Uh, to speculate means to guess, to think about something. That word was on the SAT test." You think right, that's good. Speculation is guessing. What's economic speculation?" Guessing that the price of something or the value of something will go up," she. I began jerking him off and soon I could hear moaning and grunting from everyone in the room. It sent my mind wild!Soon, my other arm was released, and I reached down to my pussy to spread myself open. I thrust my hips up. I wanted more! I swirled my tongue around the dick in my mouth and gagged as he took a hold of my head and rammed his prick down my throat. Why was I loving this so much? I don't know, but I badly needed to cum. "Get off her," I heard the woman say. Again, I heard the bed. She sat down on the couch next to her employer, waiting for him to take notice of her. Instead, he put on a movie called Basic Instinct, which she had never seen before.Quietly, they watched the movie together. It was obviously a steamy piece -- Kennedy was glad he picked it.Mr. Powell, on the other hand, was not. He was having a hard time keeping his raging boner in check, which is hard to do when you have an 8in black thick monster in your pajama bottoms. Kennedy smelled so musky and good.