.. Joxe is now the Acting or Interim President of France? Who the hell ever heard of him?” Ronald asked me out of curiosity as Annette leaned over i... his direction just enough to tease him with her cleavage.“No one outside of France, of course. Then again, whoever heard of Jürgen Möllemann, but he’s the new Acting Chancellor of Germany, succeeding Helmut Kohl just as Joxe has with Francois Mitterand. The key difference being that a new Presidential election in France is mandatory between twenty. ‘What an excellent idea!’ Shelley knelt, her bust level with the volunteer’s groin, and shuffled forward until her breasts were either side of his flailing cock. And, with a cheeky wink, she grabbed her boobs in both long-fingered hands, and mashed them together, sandwiching the grateful erection deep between them. ‘Fffuck!’ exclaimed the lucky man with a mildly hysterical laugh. ‘Oh fuck it feels so good!’ Shelley proceeded to titwank him, gently at first, then, as the erection showed no sign. One point for her. There would be bruises on her wrists.Her lips were on my neck. Then her teeth. I pulled away in time to prevent her from getting too much of a bite. We'll call that one a draw. There might be a minor mark, but it wouldn't be easy to spot.I smiled at her. She smiled back. She was enjoying this game as much as I was.My body pumped into her. I could feel her muscles straining beneath me. She was trying to close her legs."Nuh uh, " I told her. I was going to have my fun. I pushed. I figured she must have been out somewhere. Good, I thought as I walked to my door. I entered the house and Miss Jessica was standing in the living room."Took you long enough slut." She said.My heart jumped into my throat and my heart started pounding. I did not see anyone else, not even Maggie."Where... where is Maggie?" I stammered."She is enjoying her party, shall we join her?" Miss Jessica replied.I sat the grocery bag on the counter and numbly followed Miss Jessica upstairs. I could hear.