We were sorely disappointed at Ms Anderson’s loss in the election, and we wondered if that fool understood what he had done by keeping her from bein... elected. We did not live in Ms Anderson’s district, so we couldn’t vote for her. Well, at least we knew that we would have plenty of business in the coming years, provided we lived that long.Kidnapping reared its ugly head again, but this seemed to be a genuine effort to extract a ransom. The thing that really upset us was that it was a child that. “Hello, Clare,” Miss Roberts said.In a modest knee-length, black, pinstripe skirt suit, her strict disciplinarian's warm welcome raised her spirits as she stepped up the familiar worn stone steps, reaching the raised ground floor.Miss Roberts said, “I love your dress, it's gorgeous.” Raising a questioning eyebrow, she added, “You always wear jeans. You have incredible legs.” Clare smiled. It was a lovely compliment. “Thank you.”Taking her leather jacket, Miss Roberts showed her into the front. She pulled off her top and stood there, facing the older woman, wondering what Shego would do next.The green woman stared, licked her lips slightly and smiled. "Nice. I won't ask if you're excited to see me or the air is cold."Shego turned to go and Kim demanded, "That's all?"Shego looked back, "What did you expect? Oh, and since I've already beat you this time it means you pay a forfeit again next time. And while I love them just the way they are, a bra next time. You aren't a little girl. . 'What are you doing? Who was that?Demi said.. 'Don't worry about her, she'll be back another time, tonight it's just you and me'And with that she opened the sheet I was wearing, took a look down, smiled and let the sheet fall to the ground. With the window still open she turned around and leaned over to hold on to the window sill so that her ass that I worshiped so much came back to meet me so that my cock rested between her ass cheeks which were barely covered by a freshly cut pair of jeans,.