Fucking hell I said to John is that him. No John replied but he was as big as him in that area. I sat up with my knees to my chest and my arms wrapped...round them watching this cock walk passed us. I could feel my pussy juice leaking from me and dripping on the towel. I wanted to touch myself but didn't know if it was in the nude beach etiquette. John had laid back down with a smug grin on his face as I watched this cock walk back from the water. He walked right passed me with his monster. They are trying to put this at our feet. This wasn’t our doing! We didn’t show up at their place of employment and try to grab them into a van. We didn’t run over one of them with a vehicle or hit them with metal rods from behind. Yes, I have the money to pay for this to go away. But I also have the money to fight this to the bitter end. And so long as the people these men hurt want to fight this, I’ll spend every single penny I have to help them along.”The original lawsuit was the lead item. .I felt so wet in my hole, I felt so sexy with my tongue meeting Henry's, I felt so gay with four men doing my every desire,I got up and walked to the edge of the jacuzzi, pointing my finger at Henry and fingering my ass..I wanted to give him a prize for his romantic moveHe got up and walked toward me all excited, but I stopped him 2 inches away and made him sit on one of the benches.. then pointed at Mark and John and Steve to sit at the other edge of the pool.I smiled and started teasing. . no one knew or admitted why. Jack had to step in with an executive order. That was about the time of the Bay of Pigs fiasco. Most of the family aircraft collection stems from that period."The National Secrets Act of 1947 forbids me to say any more." No mention was made of the fact that it's THEIR Secrets Act. The Wanzor was the one that promised ... she kept it.Miss Anderson asked, "Jack?" Kennedy," The Wanzor said.That drew puzzled looks."President of the United States ... I keep forgetting.