" The bleachers represent a hiding place for attackers," noted Brian."We can secure them ourselves, or let the Confederacy do so, or we can burn them ...o the ground," said Dave. "It's not like they'll be of any further use." No, they may be of use in the extraction," said Jean. "Doesn't the Confederacy have anything like those little airplanes with cameras on them, like the military uses?" Yes, the Confederacy has drones. Several of them can be dispatched to watch the football field well before. It seemed impossible to reconnect without causing all kinds of havoc for the President. My lifestyle would certainly give the tabloids, newscasters, and reality TV people years of material, which made my family seem unreachable.Things stayed that way right up until they changed.Oddly enough, when the break came, it was because of an attempt on my life. The Secret Service nailed down all the details about the former EPA director's girlfriend, and the hired hit on me. When a combined task force. To my excitement I saw Oracle pinch the tip of his cock and scoop some precum to smear it on his hand, and then he turned to my wife and caressed her cheeks with the same hand, "Sweetie, look... what a shot! Oh damn, you missed it." When he moved his hand, I saw a shining wet coating over her cheeks but she didn't feel anything.Although she didn't ask for it, Oracle turned to me and said, "Hi Bhura, I think Ruchi wants another drink." And even without checking with her, I rushed to get another. " Daddy's strokes were slow now and harder than before. I felt his cock bounce under me as I thrashed under his blows. My ass clutched the plug, and I clenched against the spanking, which made Daddy hold me tighter against him and smack me harder. I didn't know if I was going to break apart into tears or an orgasm when Daddy stopped and sent me to my corner. I was lightheaded and walking was difficult, but I stood there until Daddy joined me. "You've given Daddy a hard-on, so I am going to.