I intend to make you so bad, that you'll think smuggling arms is for Girl Scouts - or I'll break you from your felonious tendencies so thoroughly, tha... you'll run home to mama with your tails tucked between your legs."Either way, I will have fulfilled my promise to your mother. She wants you to either be completely competent in your criminal careers, or married off as soon as possible. There's no halfway compromise if you choose to take my offer. So, what's it going to be - my way, or several. Her cervix was being hit on a regular basis with each stroke, I was now able to manipulate her tits rubbing the nipples between my fingers, her head was tilted and allowed me to kiss her neck and nibble the ear lobes, all the attention soon had her responding yet again and her pussy was now pushing hard against my groin.It was not surprising that within a mater of minutes the knot started to throb and rise and eventually I felt myself shooting the contents of my balls into her warm cunt, and to. Anyway, the whole thing was a big success. We even had square dancing and other country music, and that always went over well with this constituency. I also gave a little speech and answered questions, mostly about why I was running for office at such a young age. I explained that I was interested in becoming a professional politician, and I was testing my ability to gain votes. Further questions were on how I was going to handle the job of councilman and go to school, go on dates, and all of. I resolved to find a new girlfriend and put the sordid events of Atlanta behind me. I would focus on swimming and high school. I was determined to be a practicing hereto-sexual.Then a few days later at my house, the phone rang and everything changed again."Billy?" my mother called out. "Someone named Jim wants to speak to you."My hand shook as I grabbed the phone in the other room. It was him, alright."How did you get my number?" I asked.He laughed that deep laugh of his. "Come on, Billy," he.