She whispered, "Nothing."Finally, it was time to dress and leave.She drove me back to my Mama Rose's house. We arrived at eleven, an hour after the Tr...mont had closed."You be good to your Grandma Rose," Martha told me from her car window. "she's so sweet." I'll come to Union Station next Saturday and see you off." You don't have to," she said quietly. "You sure?" I'll be there," I said, winking -- not knowing if I were really up to it, but letting her think I believed I was.She winked back.. "Her clit is really big now and it looks pretty hard. I wouldn't be surprised if it started shooting out jizz. I bet if it had a penis pump in it, we could get it big enough to fuck someone. Hahaha, instead of a guy getting a boob implant, she would be a girl getting a dick implant… a hermale."Suzy was still using the crop on Joan, concentrating on her clit which had become super sensitive as she just now lay on the table whimpering. She was also slapping at her tits and nipples which caused. .." Let me give you a little demonstration since you don't seem to be getting it." Trump pressed a button on his phone. "Missy, get your ass in here now!"The doors to the office opened, and his secretary stood there, looking absolutely stunning. She had long, bare legs... her black skirt barely came down past her ass. She had large breasts spilling out from her blouse. "Yes, sir?" Come over here, Missy, baby. Stand beside me. I think our friend the Senator isn't quite understanding me."She. The longest I'd ever taken. I winced and grunted through the pain."Because...," she began. "I was hired to find white western women and move them into this world of voluntary sex slavery. I've never met one that regrets it."Slowly she pushed into me and I felt like I was being split in half. "I'll tell you this, whore - there's more to this than you can dream. You can sign the papers, or be taken back home. Your choice."Grabbing onto the other side of the desk with both hands, I braced myself..