Both of these chunky babes wear skin tight leggings and tight polo shirts. I had spent most of the time watching their fat arses jiggling up and down,...occasionally bending over to pick stuff up giving a glimpse of heaving tits. So my cock was utterly teased, as i drove home my mind wondered as i thought my sister-in-law wears pretty much the same thing for her job, many times she has been at the house talking to my mrs. I have had plenty of chance to view her big arse. Anyway I'm crusing down. " I can't do that. You know that."She just leaned on me and cried for the next half hour. When she finally was able to concentrate again, she finally started to ask questions."What do I need to do?" I don't know yet. You shattered my trust, left me questioning your commitment to this marriage and shown me a complete lack of respect. This is going to take time to heal." I will do anything you ask. Please don't throw me out." I won't, as long as you show the commitment to try to correct this. He will serve us better as fertilizer in hydroponics than he did as a planetfall Admiral."Weelock was not concerned about the reactions of the other officers or bridge personnel. This was how promotions had been accomplished at the top levels of Fleet hierarchy as far back as the history cubes recorded. Fadnooth should have been expecting it. Weelock had put him off guard by professing loyalty and sympathy with the Admiral's bad luck, but only a fool would have let his guard down after a. He stammered his apologies andimmediately hung up the phone, standing to meet his guests. Claricenoticed that he was erect under his expensive silk suit. That was goingto make this all the easier."Ms. Wolfe, How nice..." the senator began with the pleasantries beforeClarice cut him off abruptly with an imperious tone. "Sit down, senator.We need to talk."Senator King withered into his chair. The two remaining bodyguards,Dieter and Mikhail took positions behind the senator while Monique.