. Governor Vorilas ... you just opened that new factory in your province that makes our TEMPEST Interceptor."Vorilas smiled and nodded, pleased that h...s King recalled him now out of the hundreds he had seen already this night. He had worked hard to get that contract brought into his province, as it meant an influx of Riyal into the area of Apo Prime that was still growing and developing. "Yes Milord."Martin shook the man's hand. "That was an impressive bid you presented Governor, very. Riding a bike stoned isn't the easiest thing in the world to do Olivia realized as she swerved along, heading towards her best friend's house. The curb kept jumping out at her and the grass along the boulevard was a fuzzy blur as the coke worked its magic on her nervous system. It made her pussy tingle as the soft but firm seat applied pressure to her loins. Pressing her pelvis down onto the seat in "just the right way" was distracting her from the already difficult job of keeping her. And he’d waited; he was very, very good at waiting. Had it been three days? Four? She’d looked up at him, her eyes dry and pleading, and she’d asked, her voice rusty and polite, if she could speak. There had been fire in her then, Blake thought now with a reminiscent smile. Burning, banked. Nerves and confusion had poured off of her, hatred and fear had still pumped off of her in waves. Even then, Blake had known her better than she'd known herself, had anticipated her words. He hadn’t. “Patty,” he said to his wife, “I need our lawyer to come by tomorrow. Cindy, there’s something I wanna do.”“What’s that, Mister Barton?”“I wanna give y’all my ol’ Air-knocker. (Auth. Note: ‘Air-knocker’ is the jocular derivative of ‘Aeronca’, itself a derivative of Aeronautical Corporation of America)“Oh, Mister Bart...” Cindy said.“Look, y’all,” he told us. “Y’all fly like we used to fly – more’n work. Y’all love it like I do. My sons’d sell that ol’ girl and Lord only knows what’d become of.
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