This would resolve itself if people went to God and simply asked: “What am I to do?” John continued to play the “what if?” game. He laughed at...himself. No one was going to starve on his watch. By adding money to the economy at the base of the food chain, will be much like planting seeds in a good growing environment. The seeds will sprout and become fruitful with a little care and water. John laughed as he thought about another President trying to sell the American Public on the ‘Trickledown. "We could go in with all guns blazing but I don't think our ambassador would survive," said Briggs."So you want me to go and save her," I said."Yes," he agreed. "Look we've already programmed in her DNA and once you've found her you can just whisk her away." All sound very easy," said Erin."How long does it take to transport someone?" I asked."Once you've lock on target about fifteen seconds," he said."Fifteen seconds can be a long time," I said to no one. "What about this ship?" Oh yes, well. Imagining her head bobbing in my lap, my cock lavishing the hot, wet attention she was giving made me a little light-headed.Once again, I found myself fantasizing about her each morning as I woke up. I would lie in bed and stroke my cock, thinking about the things in my stories and things we'd described in our e-mails. It was the perfect start to another day of flirting and fun.I found out during our e-mail conversations that she'd had fantasized about me, too. Once again, my mind played out. Then mother came in to the bathroom, stripped and climbed into the shower. I caught the familiar glimpse of her bush. By now, the hot water was running low. This was the first time I got to see my mother naked without any panties on. She indicated that the water was cold. I pulled back the shower curtain and saw her heavy red bush and nipples as she washed her hair. The nipples were erect from the cold water and that sight made my cock hard. I adjusted the cold water to where it was warmer. I.