I get up to go to the bedroom. As I approach the room, I'm sure it is a woman moaning, and it sounds like she is enjoying whatever is happening to her... Just about when I can see the bed, I also see that a woman's clothes are at the end of it, you know high hells probably a skirt or dress, on the floor. I realize that the moaning is someone on the bed, I peek around the corner and I see you. You are almost completely naked, except for what are a black garter, hose and one of those half bras that. " I continued, "There are no fancy ballots, any scrap of paper will do. Simply write 'yes' if you support the proposal, or 'no' if you don't. Fold it, and put it in the box. Please begin." It didn't take long before the rush to the ballot box subsided, and we were left with a box full of scraps of paper. I collected the box, and Margaret and Becky followed me to my office. Becky asked, "Have you given any thought to the idea of the old board room?" "Yes," I answered. "I was figuring that if you. “Now we can do this the easy way…” The troll tugs gently at the chain…trying to pull it towards him. “Or we can do it the hard way…” He nods his head toward the guard standing over her left brandishing his knife in her face. She looks back towards the king. “Please! Let me go!” She pleads. “I might be tempted to do that…If you can do something for me…” He says. “….and…wh…what’s that?” She stammers a little. “Satisfy me.” He responds. “You can’t be serious?!” She whimpers. “I am very. My hands were all wet. I wanted to be at that pool party in the video. I wanted to be naked with those beautiful people. When Brenda came into the room she could see my discomfort. “Does this excite you?” she asked. “Yess!” I hissed putting my hands between my legs. “I have a friend that you might want to meet. Do you see that young man mowing my lawn? His name is Tom. I can ask him to come in here if you want.” I just moaned as I saw him walk by the window dressed only in a pair of tight.