"I'll be in town a few more days, political stuff you know. Call me at your leisure."Before she could reply, her handlers hustled her off to do more g...ad handing.Hardy gave her a small smile and followed her.Karen came up."Cover your claws, dear. She and Hardy were kids together. There's history there you know nothing about. I don't think there's any romance there, at least on his part. She seems to like him a lot more than I remember, though."The band started, and everyone resumed dancing. She. "Please do," she answered. She asked, "Are you from here?"He said, "Yes. My family settled in San Antonio back in 1860 when a grandfather fell in love and married a pretty little saloon girl."She smiled. "My family has lived in San Antonio for generations, too. My grandmother, back in 1860, owned a saloon with her husband."They talked for a while and exchanged phone numbers. That was a first for each of them. They parted ways and she got back home. She went to her room and smiled at the VR. After she died down a little i slowed down and said lets go to bed. i pulled out, helped her off the couch and hurried her into the room. i pretty much threw her on the bed, and told her to get on all fours, that i wanted to get behind her again. she gave a grin and laughed again, a sexy naughty laugh. i reached for the cocoa butter and put it next to my leg as i got positioned behind her and entered her pussy. i squirted some on her ass cheeks and massaged it it her skin as i fucked her slow.. "He sits up, I hand it to him, he gently takes it out of my hand and then gobbles it down. I giggle, "I'm not sure which one of us likes these cookies more. But I tell you what, if you're a good dog tomorrow and don't chase Anastasia I will bake some homemade cookies."He gets excited and does his doggie pirouettes then it's time for us to get down to business. Yeah, I figured I might as well stand watch, especially since I haven't been sleeping worth shit lately. I'm amazed I don't have black.