“Can you look up in the grant system to see what amount Oklahoma State applied for and was finally granted, the application date and the award date?...�� I asked.“They requested four point nine million sixteen months ago under the Emergency Construction Terror Prevention Program. The House appropriations approved four point two million fourteen months ago.”‘‘There have been progress reports on the construction phase of four items in the request, those four were completed. There were no completion. Seeing her bending over to get a small box of Chips Ahoy off the bottom shelf snapped me out of my momentary trance, and snapped something else to attention. She must’ve taken her panties off at the last rest area. She smiled shamelessly and with her trademark ‘Come here big boy’ grin, she quickly stood and took me by the hand. ‘Did you save the wrapper from that Tootsie-Pop? Don’t want to get arrested for shoplifting! I hear these Georgia cops kick ass first and take names later!’ I said as. She got a good tip for putting up with us. We were rather raucous !We arrived at my house and went into the living room. " Put some music on Sparks. Lets have a good time eh ?". Yip it was Christine speaking. It was only half 2! "Open the bottle Sparky". I poured the drinks but nobody seemed that interested to drink for some reason.I put on some music and it was Christine who again spoke “Lets play cards”. “Snap” I replied laughing "No Taboo ! Yes girls it'll be fun and erm... good fucking fun. “I love seeing it spread so wide for my cock.”The words are like candy to Gwen. They are not just random praise to get her juices flowing, they are spoken with conviction that she hears in her mistress’ voice. In the world of cut throats that she was kidnapped from, Gwen enjoys the praise and semi-worship she receives here. Of course she is the one that is being trained to worship, but on some level, the pets here are kind of worshipped—at least those with nice trainers.Gwen slips her finger.