You stole my fucking soul. Snatched it from me, using Kim here as bait. So what now? I’m a demon? I can expect what to happen to me? Eternal damnati...n, torment, that kind of thing? Am I still President? Am I dead now?” Trump shifted back and forth between Kim Kardashian and me.“Well, as to whether or not you’re still President, that’s a very gray area. The Constitution has no provisions for what happens when a President gets his life force drained out of him by a succubus and is turned into a. His big stump of a cock and the hairy bag of balls dangling below, were only inches from my face. His smell was much stronger, and I breathed it in deeply, feeling my already-hot blood become even hotter. As I stared at it, it throbbed and there was a bubbling of clear liquid oozing from the slit at the tip of it’s bulbous head. His foreskin covered only the bottom flared ridge of his thick mushroom-shaped cockhead, and it strained so much it had to have been a bit painful. Then, when. I just smiled and shook my head. She sure had the body and dressed like a slut looking back and thinking about her. If she hadn’t gotten pregnant, I doubt I would have married her. All I wanted was to do right by her, seeing as I got her pregnant. So far, I found out she didn’t show up the day of my accident. Guess I’ll have that talk with my parents and see if she’s the slut I was told about in my dreams. **** Tony took me back to my room. Annie came in and asked how things went. Tony said. Mike spluttered in embarrassment and fear. “Don't ring her. Please. Come in and I will tell.”Heather folded her arms and shook her head. “No, I am not sure I trust you after you broke into my flat. Now tell.”Mike bit his lip and, with his hands shaking, blubbered an explanation. “I like you.”Heather's lips curled into a smile and she pursed them together, not wanting to show that she liked his admission. However, he had broke into her flat, and she snapped back in an annoyed tone. “You like me?.