I just want the reason you are rejecting me.Teacher – You will hate me after knowing my dirty secret.Me – Mam, I promise you, I will never hate yo....Teacher – Oh, I know till I spit out my secret, you are not going to leave. But promise me you will never let anyone know our secret.Me – I promise you.Teacher – (taking a deep breath) Beta, I… I am not a widow.Me – (with surprise) What, are you kidding me? Say you are joking, mam. Are you just saying to get rid away from me?Teacher – No beta,. Nobody begrudged the intensity of the testing, nor the carnival atmosphere of the proceedings. The First Lance was not just an advisor to the Queen; he was her chief bodyguard, the last and most indomitable barrier between her and danger; he was the leader of Eretria 's small but proud military; he was her most trusted confidant and closest advisor. So important was he that if the queen should fail to produce a suitable daughter-heir (as the present Queen Meralina had, through no fault of her. At 2100 Saturday night Congress had finally agreed on a budget that I could agree to sign. Eighteen of the thirty sub-agencies I wanted cut were closed; the remainder were reduced by half and were to be closed next year. Eighteen thousand federal workers were changing jobs. Hiring was put on hold until all found jobs in other departments.With that reduction and the change in immigration programs, five hundred billion was cut from the budget. It was still a trillion in red ink. The good things. Giggling at Sam’s obvious approval, Laura twirled slowly around, letting Sam drink in her beautiful, naked body with his eyes. Soon enough though, the rest of Sam wanted to savor the treat his eyes were already getting. Sam hungrily pulled Laura to him once more, kissing her with pure animal passion. As Sam’s hands slid up to cup her full, heaving breasts, Laura arched her back, pushing them even tighter into his grip. His fingers began squeezing Laura’s swollen nipples gently, lightly pinching.