Misdemeanors. Crimesagainst decency. Traffic violations. Spousal abuse.Rehab after rehab. And the public still loves them.A celebrity can even be elec...ed to high office withouteven the most basic qualifications. Even moresignificantly, no judge wants to draw the public's ireby holding a celebrity responsible for his or hermissteps. No judge would shame a celebrity. Noteven a Miss Panty Boy judge.Thank goodness I had a good sense of how things workedin the news-media world. I made a list of some. .. kissing passionately and embracing each other in a way that few have ever experienced.As your arms wrapped around me I instinctively grabbed your beautiful cheeks and pressed my rock hard manhood against your now dripping beauty that lie between your legs. With every kiss and touch initiated by you, you could feel my cock throb and pulsate. This feeling of power and control made you wildly excited and all the more intent on taking me to the ultimate level of pleasure.Again you pressed hard. .." ... slave? You were Mr. Shaw's slave though, weren't you? He trained you well." Mr. Shaw was my husband." Mr. Shaw was your master before he married you, isn't that right, Vanessa?" She stiffened when she heard me call her by her first name. I'd always been formal with her before."He loved me." I didn't ask you that, Vanessa. I'm sure he loved you. Even a master may fall in love with a slave. Don't forget that a slave can't lie to a master. She risks a whipping if she's caught lying to her. "My apologies, but this is not for everyone's ears," Seeger said in a low and urgent voice. "I'm not going to mince words here, nor will I bother to explain them, so do not feign ignorance in a poor attempt to make me look the fool. I know exactly what you are doing with Miss Sovert, and I intend to see it come to an end."Heather closed her eyes and leaned her head against the door. She let out a ragged sigh, her hips bucking as her pleasure took another useless rise towards an orgasm which.