It was getting cleaned up now, but it had held attendance down at the meeting. There had been more reporters there than members, since this was Washin...ton D.C., and there were a lot of reporters in town, even on a slow news day.The president of the Defenders of Gaea had been happy about that. After the reporters wrote their stories, and the news clips got onto the air, a lot of the damage that had been caused in the past two weeks would be on the way to being fixed."That wasn't nice," John. Her hands moved down her stomach. Her tummy was flat like it was when she was younger. She keeps her pussy clean shaven. She loves the look of pleasure on my face when I remove her panties. Her fingers slid over the smooth skin as she watchs her hand in the mirror. Her fingers play with her folds. She could see the pinkness between her legs. Then she realized the mirror was starting to fog up and she quickly got into the shower. She walked under the spray and just stood still for a few minutes.. Is that OK with you, pig?" Tom asked. Cumbag grinnedwider and nodded, " Oh YES SIR. That sounds like fun! When do we start? Don'tworry about my tits, sir. I've been hung by my slut-tits before. Paddle myslut-cunt, sir. I hope you paddle my slut-cunt hard"Tom nodded to one of the boys who stepped up to the suspended cunt with a largewooden paddle. The boy slapped the paddle down hard on her cunt. Cumbag came andstarted teasing the boys."Who wants to fuck my top-cunt? (WHACK!)...Shove some cocks. He looked at her in a way that said he was afraid but fascinated. She suggested they went up to their bed, and she would fetch the box of other albums, and together they could explore her past, and he could make up his own mind.She had hidden these one`s, a bundle of albums in a box hidden in a blanket chest at the foot of her bed. These were red covered, and all the same looking part of a deal now long forgotten no doubt to sweeten old Oliver`s palm by somebody hoping to get a contract for.