"Dammit, you said you'd eat me!" Shequickly stripped out of her lounge clothes and fell back on the bed.Splaying her legs open, she began to finger he... pussy. "Please lick me.I'm so hot and I need to cum." I'm your obedient slave!" I said dropping to my knees. I began to kissmy way up her smooth thighs. But she would have none of that. Tonightshe just wanted to cum."If that's true, then all I want to hear from you now is the sound ofyour tongue lapping my clit," she grabbed my head and pulled. Ramu- haulo sonu bedehiKhudi- good, ebe maja legiba kana kahare maghia, kana doodhd bhala lagila.Ramu- tora doodhra khira nahi bhala kemiti lagiba.Khudi- maghia tu genhiki chhua kale khira bahariba, ta pare tu jete piebu sete baharibe. kanare maghia genhiki chhua kari paribu.Ramu- eka tharake 4ta chhua kridebi. tu khali tike bia dekheile hele.Khudi- kie tate mane kruchhi. sadhi kholile bia mili jiba.Mu sange sange sadhi kholi deli tanka bala tanka dehare pdibaru tanka doodha aau bia dekha. Loyalservants of the Commander in Chief, they never discussed the weird noisesand shrill squeals they heard from behind the door during these dailysessions, not even to speculate between themselves about what went on inthere.Inside the sumptious Nixon Bathroom, larger than most D.C. apartments,President George Walker Bush had donned his pink tutu, his Miss Piggymask and his Farrah Faucett wig. He spoke in a regal, constrictedfalsetto, "Helleeew, yes! I am Princess of thee entire. I need to get things sorted out before I do something like that.”“Even if it were just sex?”“Could it ever be just sex between us?”“Maybe. What if we invite Melanie?”I almost fell out of my chair.“Jennifer Block! You once told me you would never do anything like that. Ever.”“And if I changed my mind?”“We’d have to have a long talk. All three of us. And I still probably wouldn’t do it.”“Why?”“Please don’t get mad, but if I have sex with you and it’s ‘just sex’, would you be OK with me having sex.