.. tell you something ... well, both, actually. I don't know how to say this ... it's really hard..." Would you like a coffee, or something? Maybe tha... would help." I'd like some green tea, if you have it." I'm sure we do ... if you hold on, one second, I'll go put the water on." Beth, I need to talk privately with Joy Adamson, for a while. Could you keep everyone out of the living room? Oh, and could you make us a pot of green tea, please? Thank you."Back in the living room, she told Joy she. You go around the world seeking to convert every other country to 'Democracy' like the Catholics used to send missionaries to savages to convert them, and yet you no longer practice Democracy. Your elections are flawed and rife with corruption. You have a party in power whose only purpose seems to be the promotion of greed, and your mainstream news media are little more than Pravda was to the former Soviet Union." Your country has the greatest economy on the planet," she continued, "but your. What she didn't know is that she brought out his worst perversions.Never a moment went by where Rick wasn't having a hard-on near Sue Anne, the dark eyes, willowy curves, her complete innocence... all turned him on. But Sue Anne was so desirable that guys were always eye-fucking her. That really turned Rick on, so much that he wanted to see other guys really fucking her! Not just other guys, but rough guys, blacks, bikers, construction workers, the rougher the better! Sue Anne didn't realize. " Boy you did have to go" he nodded sparing a look and got a eyeful, a flat chest, pink nipples that were stiffened into small pebbles on her chest, a pair of low cut bikini panties in a light green color with a frog on the front and a faded cartoon bubble that said " ribbit" he smiled and she blushed slightly, he let his dick hang out watching her eyes flick to it every few seconds" What's your name sweetie?" she softly told him" Alison" he nodded" I'm Mark, so looks like you need some clothes.