Charlene had resented her size. None of the boys wanted anything to do with her except when they let the girls play softball or basketball. Charlene a...ways ended up sitting alone at the parties while the other kids danced.When she entered junior high school it became worse. As the girls all began developing bodies that curved and teased, her tits swelled out enormously. She appeared even more out of place at the school parties. The boys could scarcely dance with her and not bury their faces. She had no trouble agreeing with him. He said, "Good, then you tell that boy that your pussy, ass, and tits belong to me. He can have the rest, but I decide who fucks you and who don't. If he gets any, he has to come to me for it, you understand?"Now, she knew where this was all headed--straight to Kinksville with her future father-in-law driving the train and her future mother-in-law riding the caboose. Again, her pussy rejoiced and her head rebelled. Pussy won again. She said, "I'll tell him,. I can feel my pulse between my legs. I just need you to touch me. Please Daddy." In time love, for now I want to watch you. Show me what the thought of my cock does to you baby girl."I spread my legs further, placing my hands on my neck. I begin to caress myself. I move my hands from my neck to my chest. Massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples before moving them down my stomach and to my thighs. Hands shaking, I run them up and down my thighs. Moving closer to their insides, closer to my. Never forget that above all else, they are politicians. Voter appeal and pots of money are their life blood. We tarnish their image and cut off their money. They'll come around. But first, we've got to give Acting President Aaron Bronstein a shipload of carrots to hold out to the people. Think about it for a minute. The answer will come to you," Bob grinned at Michael and Jon'a-ren."Mister President, thank you for accepting my call. It is most gracious of you. I am sure that your days must be.