A final warning, this is not a romantic story of any kind and I’m sure some will find it and me a bit weird so please only read if you have an open ...ind. Chapter 1 My story begins a couple of months into sixth form while on my walk home. I took a rather scenic route along the coast beside a quiet road with the beach on the right and a small forest on the left. This day however didn’t do the location justice, it was a typical English day, grey and drizzly, the horizon obscured by fog and the. It was a hot day and before you knew it we were merry and getting louder, a couple had moved closer with their towels and j was smiling at them,she was relaxing moreI needed to pee so I went in the sand dunes quickly, I was only gone 1 minute and when I came back a guy was standing over j talking to her with his cock in full view, she was laughing and chatting back, the man greeted me when I came back he shook my hand and told me in broken English my wife has a beautiful body and lovely tits! I. He was older than me, 38, so he was a legitimate candidate in the eyes of most people. His age would probably get him elected, but I intended to make him work for it!My girls were very enthusiastic about this campaign, mostly because they could actually work on it in meaningful jobs. Mom even agreed to help by stuffing envelopes. I figured that alone was my first real campaign victory.I spent every spare minute in the afternoons and on the weekends going from house to house in my ward. I had a. Then, an woman, 26 years old with lightly tan skin, long, straight, waist-length hair, deep blue eyes, and wearing a scientist uniform complete with black rimmed glasses and black heels, stepped out of a helicopter. “Did vou find ze bratz yet?” she asked in an icy cold tone.“We had them in our sights, Mademoiselle LeBlanc. Unfortunately, Mademoiselle Lotus Francesco knew that we were coming and managed to allude our trail along with saving Mademoiselle Paige Francesco from our clutches.” one of.