“Frank, aren’t you a cutie. We’ve seen you in the window looking at us,” Diane said.“I’m glad you all didn’t mind. You all have beautifu... bodies. I’ve enjoyed watching all your pussy licking fun.” I said, hardly believing my luck.“Today I've invited Frank to come watch us. Then if we ask him real nice, maybe we can get him to play with us a little!" she said winking at me. "We'll play on the floor where there's plenty of room and when we need to come, we'll hop onto his face and let him drink. .” The crowd went wild. Having another president with the guts to speak the truth plainly, instead of political correctness was like a drug to these folks. They LOVED his speech, his tone and his character.As I sat behind the stage, away from the speech and watched how working Americans responded, my thoughts drifted back to how I responded to the terrorist bombing that changed my life. After recovering from the death of Angela and using much of the resources of the Department of Defense, our. When we go out I love seeing the men go crazy over her. When she wears two-inch heels then I’m in the company of the six-foot tall goddess.Oh, I tend to be a voyeur while she is an exhibitionist. We kind of compliment each other as I love to show her off and she gets a real kick out of it.The other thing we have in common is a love of adventure. We’ve sky dived, done rock climbing, been diving and even once raced on the desert where I drove and she was the co-driver/navigator. Screaming across. "Second, Melissa isn't my girlfriend anymore." Oh, I'm sorry," she lied."It's for the best. She was just a taker... always wanting me to do things to her, but never reciprocating."Allison reached over and grabbed her son's hand. "Some women are like that. They don't realize what they have until it's gone." She stared into his eyes with meaning. "Anyway, I know that she was a... a sexual outlet for you at least." Mommm"," Chris complained and his face colored."Call me Allison tonight... please.".