. Il est tempsde r?gler la note de ton mari ! ......Rappelle-toi si tu dis quoi que ce soit ?qui que ce soit, je le renvoie avec les autres d?tenus ! ........ Et il se feraenculer par la plupart des d?tenus. Et maintenant cesse de pleurnicher et d?sapetoi ......" Vicky enleva son corsage exposant sonopulente poitrine ? cet ?tranger, noir de surcro?t, elle avait la peau tr?sclaire, ses ar?oles ?taient un peu plus fonc?es, ses t?tons se redress?renttandis qu'elle baissait la fermeture ?clair de sa. He undressed me with his eyes and noticing , I said hi.I did not try to hide the fact that I was extremely turned on by him as was he. We talked for a few minutes and I asked him If he wanted to go to my room.He declined my offer but told me to come get in his car. I jumped at the idea and soon we were headed down the road to an unknown destination.No sooner than we had gotten into his car,I reached over and started to rub up his leg. He told me to be careful and as my hand went a little. I on the other hand had no idea as to what they would need but after listening to my experts say what would be needed I added several million dollars to their total. Of course, I did not tell her or her father any of what I had done until the press conference and then it was a shock to both of them that there was an additional ten million dollars on the picture of the check I was handing over while both of them looked rather stunned at the amount.After the conference, I was grilled over lunch. Reagan had been living in France for a few years, doing whatever it took to get by. France had been inhospitable at first. The Parisiennes, in particular, seemed to have a tree-sized stick up their asses. But once she met Jean-Claude, became his lover and moved in the Chateau, her life took on a whole new direction. The people in this region were gracious, giving, kind and loving. Reagan found her home far, far away from where she had been born. ‘But it all worked out. Jean-Claude was a kind.