Tuesday, we got a sitter for the kids and then we drove her parents over to campaign headquarters and showed them around. The place was deserted, thou...h. We had done what could be done. There would be no more ads, no more interviews, no more mailers or flyers, no more posters. We had a few people in making phone calls to see if supporters had made it to the polls yet, and a few volunteers were out driving old folks to the polls. Otherwise, we were done. If we hadn’t won by now, there was little. They will be with you on the flight out to Hawaii today."Cathy saw the woman's jaw drop. She said, "But you ... you're ... you're Cathy Collins, aren't you?" That was yesterday," Cathy said with a warm smile as she extended her hand. Today I'm Mrs. Kenneth Jackson Bradley, and I couldn't be happier."Ginny Adams had looked over the entertainment that was being offered in flight that day. Often, during the football season the feature film is preceded by a short film reviewing NFL highlights of. "JJ sat his half-empty can down and dropped to the floor beside Donna and began groping her tits. "Oh man, these are so fucking nice." Why don't you tit fuck her like you've always wanted to do." Ted suggested.JJ couldn't resist. He stood and removed his pants. Donna looked up to see his hard cock as he straddled her body."Please don't." She begged."I can't miss this opportunity." JJ said as he squatted down and laid his cock between Donna's tits. Taking one in each hand he began fucking her. I noticed my cousin fidgeting and asked her what was the matter. She said she had to pee but didn't want to wait in line and miss the last ride! So she went with me on the "zipper" ride and as we got off I noticed her seat was a bit wet. She had leaked a little! Not actually peed her pants, but she for sure squirted a little out! Now I couldn't wait to get home and get those panties to sniff all night! I figured we'd have a bath and I'd grab them from her bag before we went to bed. Unfortunatly.