. was being systematically looted by soil that was two miles long and half a mile wide.HOW DARE THEY!!You good people of the United States are going t... have to PAY more than YOUR FAIR SHARE in TAXES to make up for the shortfall...Unless we do something about it.The vote was do something.Actually, it wasn't ... but the polling places were run by stooges, the polling booths were rigged and no one was willing to admit that they voted against it. What ever 'IT'happened to be.Spies reported that the. .quite well. I told her I would like to get to know you better as well and now seems like the perfect time. It seems like this whole situation has gotten more out of hand than I expected and I need your cooperation to bring it to a quiet and uneventful conclusion."Ms. Davis was dressed much as she normally was on any given day. She had a trademark style of tight skirts that highlighted her fine ass, high heels and tanned legs to highlight her fine legs, and a button-down blouse that made it. A label had been placed on that last layer, which was now visible. It simply said “With love from Sylvia xxxx “. Jenny told me that she had been given it as a leaving present by Sylvia, who was probably her best friend. I had met Sylvia a few times, a slightly younger, taller, but equally beautiful version of Jenny. I knew little about her, apart from the fact that she had been single for 5 or 6 years, having had an older husband who had died in a road accident, and that she had been left well. Her team leader gave me an input about her performance and the rating was average. He also didn’t recommend giving her performance bonus. As per the rating, I could only give her 6% of her current salary. As her manager, I called her into my cubicle to talk about her performance.She was wearing tight blue jeans that showed her voluptuous thighs and big round ass that I saw when she turned around to close the door. She could have simply closed the door without turning back but that wasn’t Sana’s.