So are you going to tell me what happened or not?" Not so fast! Tell me, are your cock hard right now?" It's been hard since this morning after seeing...your photos!" Good! Just the way I want it. One more thing before I start." Megan asked."What?" You have to promise that you won't touch yourself until I tell you to. You can take it out of your pants but your can't touch it afterward until I say so. Ok?" Ok, ok. Whatever you want, just tell me what happened." Robert pulled his pants and. She had the spot light that she so desired her whole life. She was going to become the most powerful and smartest woman in the world, and no one was going to stop her. Not Sean Hannity, not Rush Limbaugh, not Michael Savage or Bill O'Rielly. She would make them all pay now that she was on her way into power. Perhaps she would even bring back the concept of internment camps? She laughed at the idea. She'd find some way to turn them into invisible Americans. Maybe she'd have a talk with the ghost. ' "Now for a cheer they are here, triumphant Here they come banners flying In stalwart step they are nighing With shouts of victory crying We hurrah, we greet you now Hail!" At the end of the Michigan song Joan jumped up from our booth and cheered, "go big blue". She kicked her feet in the air showing off her underwear and waved fake pom poms jiggling her tits in the T shirt. She ended her cheer doing a split on the bar floor, spreading her legs, causing her panties to slip inside her. Both. Ohh!! That’s bad was my short reply and immediately asked. Can I help you, anyways I’m also bachelor now? There was a pause and no reply at all. The morning I received a WA message, I thought about your help for my craving of sex, and I am ready. How happy this message can be early morning. Replied saying that nice. Let’s us plan and left to my office. She messaged saying we can’t do it at the house, let’s go to some resort and enjoy our time, sounded good. And booked a resort near kanakpura.