“So, any news of the President?” I calmly inquired, getting a negative shrug from Randall.“I’m afraid not, boss. He’s likely been murdered o... abandoned by now. Given how visibly senile he was, there’s a decent chance that someone just euthanized him. It would be the merciful end for him. A quick rock or pistol shot to the back of the head and his troubles and stress are over for good. Or a snap of the neck for the same effect. What are your orders to me, now, as the temporary executive for the. ”“Will you be OK?”“I have no idea. I’m going to go for a walk.”“Mike, we’ll get through this.”“I wish I could believe that,” I sighed.I got my jacket, hat, and gloves and walked out into the chilly morning air. Nancy had asked me about a backup plan a few weeks earlier, and I’d said I didn’t feel I needed one. Well, now I might. But what? Every single thing I’d done to this point had been with an eye towards being a doctor. If I couldn’t do that, I had no idea what I’d want to do. I knew from. Sometimes guys can't wait to get home to wax the dolphin so they head in to a booth to shoot their load. There's lot's of eye candy around here some nights and guys figure they might even get lucky if they stick around and drop a few tokens." Sandy wasn't exactly sure what Garth meant by eye candy, but she got the gist of his comments well enough to understand that the video booths were a place to give yourself a quickie before heading home with your purchases. The tightness in Sandy's nipples. The third time this happened was the worst time because I was cumming all over the webcam and the sudden creak just took all the enjoyment out of the orgasm and turned it into terror. It did make me shoot more load, though.Anyway, the last morning I woke up, I realised this was probably going to be the last morning I was going to be feeling James cock lodged between my butt cheeks so I didn’t get up immediately as I usually did. I stayed there for what seemed like a long while, savouring the.