One night as we watched TV at my place I asked her to marry me. She cried as she said yes and we started to make plans. One of those plans was that sh... was going to quit her job so she could have more free time with me. I had more money than I could use so I had no complaint with having her around all the time. Well wouldn’t you know it? My life was as perfect as it could be, and that’s when that snake in the grass Hank showed up in town again. I’m sure he had some internal radar that told him. Satisfied that I didn't stir, I heard his belt buckle rattle and his pants unzipping and dropping to the floor. He climbed onto the end of my bed and carefully bent my legs back, holding them in place. I was dizzy with anticipation as well as surprised by his brazen act. He lowered his head down and I could feel his breath on my private parts. As his tongue made contact with my clit, I twitched noticeably, stopping him in his tracks. But not for long: I guess he passed the point of no return,. " Well, I tried."John Stevenson then began gasping for air. The doctors rushed over to his bed, clearing all nonmedical personnel out of the room, and began trying to revive him.Fifteen minutes later, the doctor came out and announced to the lawmen, "He's dead."The President had been operated on and her left leg and right arm were wrapped in bandages and immobilized. Before she had undergone surgery, President Lehrer had signed a paper naming Senator David Burns of Nebraska, the senior. OMG they felt amazing and the way they made my legs look so smooth and sexy was a huge turn on. So mush that I had to lay there and masturbate. They also made me feel feminine. I'd stand there looking at myself in the full-length mirror at my legs and ass and think that I look just as sexy as a woman.This brought the kinkiness out of me as I woumd get clothes pins, clamping them to my nipples, lay back and stroke my cock, imagining that I was a woman who was caught pleasuring herself by a man.