My fingertips massaged my flesh when I got a text from an ex-girlfriend, Irene. I started thinking of all the wonderful things she and I did together... I savored every second of memory about how she liked every inch of her body to be kissed, especially her back, where I would make figure eights with licks and kisses, up and down her spine. Then she’d turn over and I’d slide inside her. I kept playing that on a loop until my breath caught and my thumb moved up my shaft. I held it for a second,. "Indeed, yes that person would de facto be the monarch and the remaining governments would be legally bound to accept that at least. My staff tell me there are no grounds for a legal challenge. Whether they would go along with it in policy terms is another matter and that's what we're looking to test. As to powers, the constitutional monarch would have absolute powers to make the law of the land, carte blanche, so it would be quite a responsibility," Sir David replied."And you're suggesting. “I was just suggesting.”“That suggestion was an insult,” I said. Sarah looked at me. I couldn’t read what she was thinking.“You’re right,” he said. “That buck is worth about what I’d pay one of the ladies in town. Sarah here’s worth more.”“I said leave.” I was angry and feeling something else, maybe fear.“I got a yearling steer that’s worth about ten times what that buck is worth,” he said. “You can have that too.”“We aren’t negotiating here,” I said. “My wife is not for sale, and I’m insulted. ”Diana hardened her voice, pissed that Arlene had told far more than she should have. “Then you know that Jeff has never run around on me. He and I are both messed up with this thing. How in the world could you expect to add something else, someone else,” she corrected, “to everything that has already happened to us?”“I know he loves you and Arlene, and I know that he doesn’t love me. He hardly knows that I exist, but I’m not asking for your husband. I just want him to make love to me for only.