Anyway the day arrived for our house guest to arrive and I was down at the airport to pick him up, I was holding a card with his name on it like some ...ire car driver, because my esteemed CEO had neglected to tell me what he looked like and hadn't sent a photo.I had to admit to being surprised to see a young black guy coming towards me, he looked like a young Sidney Poitier with horn rim glasses these days you would call him a typical geek. Ten minutes later we were on our way to my home to. I said "Sure, Mom" as I pushed myself up off of the lounger. As I did, I felt my penis and heat loosened testicals swing down away from my body and saw Mom watching me. I walked past her to the house and returned with her magic oil.She asked "Would you mind doing my back?"I said "No, of course not" and she got up off the lounger, turned around, and lowered herself down on her stomach. As she did, those breasts hung well away from her body then after she laid down she raised up her shoulders to. " At this he unbuckled his belt and motioned for me to go over to him. So I walked over and kneeled in front of him. Pulling down his trousers his soft thick cock spilled out. I took it in my hand leant forward and kissed the tip."Yeah you white boys love the sight of my black dick. Well don't worry boy, you're going to get real close to it tonight" and then he laughed.I gently tugged at his cock, and it began to stir. I spat on the head and put it into my mouth. I used my free hand to rub his. If what Henry turned up down in Springfield came fairly close to what they'd dug up on the Internet, then Gingrich was likely going to be too busy to bother her very much anyway. Of course, if the story came out and the board didn't take action against him, then he was going to be vindictive indeed, at which point going to Germany might be an even better idea.All in all, it added up to a frustrating few days. She went to the Record-Herald on Friday, and spent at least a little more time.