For the record my name is Detective Inspector Roger Black. It's 07:30 on the twenty ninth of August and I am about to interview Mr Kenneth MacGovern. ...lso present at this time is Police Constable Steven Hill.Roger didn't waste any more time but simply launched into to his questions."Do you know a Glasgow journalist by the name of Mark MacGhee?"Kenny considered the question carefully before answering. Clearly the police saw that part of his notes as the most damaging. He guessed that made sense. I had no real need of women in my life and steered away from dating and such as the weeks turned to months and then months to years. As she got school age I sent her to public school knowing the value of the social interactions there better than most. She was, I boast, smart as hell and did well. Her eleventh birthday came and I got her her first real bicycle as well as her first bra with a real cup. Though she had enjoyed riding the tike type of bikes since barely after she learned to walk, we. And turned on beyond measure. I want them both inside me...I need them inside me...Again a shuffling of bodies and I am on hands and knees. Praying to the cock in front of me as one enters me from behind. Every thrust of my lovers hips, choking me with the others rock hard dick, soaking my pussy and stifling my screams of absolute pleasure. This. This bliss is what my goddess needs. Begging, demanding to come undone. In a trance as my monsters switch places to pound me, forcing my throat to. To do that I want to pass out two different colored pieces of paper: beige for non-board members and white for board. I want a secret ballot as well since we all know and love Owen, but this is kind of a unique situation.”Alice jumped up and helped distribute the half sheets of paper to everybody along with an odd assortment of pens and pencils. She then collected everything in a large Tupperware container.As they did, Owen again emphasized that he only wanted consideration as a normal citizen.