" Probably not. That's why, the first time there is a real public relations campaign to make some changes it'll be such a shock that it'll shake thing... up. I'd bet, maybe once the public gets used to nagging the Parliament over things they want, things in this country might change and the system won't be so stuffy." Well, you ought to talk to Spokesman Dukov about it ... see what he thinks."That night Cindy had dinner at Dukov's house. She discussed her ideas at length with Kim's Spokesman, who. ”Glancing at the window, she slowly walked towards me, her cheeks flushing red. When she reached me, I moved so I was sure she would be clearly visible to anyone watching from outside, then held the glass below her cunt and said, “Pee.”She looked up wildly at me, her face bright red.“Pee,” I repeated. “Last chance. Go now, or wait until you piss yourself.”She tried with no success at first. Toilet training is deeply ingrained, and peeing into a glass while other people (me, and potentially. It felt so big in her mouth! She wet it with spit, guiding it back further and further down her mouth and throat……Rahul got the idea. He grabbed the back of her head by her blonde hair, and rammed her head forward till she gagged on the cock, then pulled it back roughly. He continued this, twice, thrice…..six times and then his cock almost fell out of her mouth, coated with saliva from the back of her throat. She gasped for breath, and as she did caught a glimpse of his cock glistening from her. Please feel free to try on everything. I’m looking forward to seeing them on you.’ Max took a sip of her wine, took both boxes from Ken, and said, ‘Yes, Mast… sir. I’ll be right back,’ before standing and discreetly bowing toward Ken. While Max was gone, Denise, without looking at them, put Max’s gifts into the bag she’d used to carry her parents’ gifts to the Cunningham’s house and Max’s apartment. Max soon returned wearing a black gown with a deep V-neck front cut to her waist, spaghetti.