She grabbed her cigarettes and headed for the back porch as Troy sat closer to his wife.“They won’t.” He told her. “All that money and power f...r the city and state to risk pissing off? They’ll declare martial law and gas people out of their homes like last time before asking the delegates ‘Hey, would you mind keeping the shooting down a bit?’”Helen came back in from the porch and her call, still smoking, trying to walk off the pain in her leg.“Everyone made it to the consulate safely.” She told. How the boy's mind could come up with such vulgar demands was beyond anything Jenn could imagine.Suddenly Jenny came up with a last ditch challenge to stop the boy's embarrassing demands. "It is getting late and won't your parents be home soon," she asked Justin. It was a hopeless attempt as he had chosen the afternoon explicitly because his parents had a weekly church meeting every Thursday. "Don't worry honey, my parents won't be home for another two hours so you have lots of time to enjoy. I'll be back shortly. At say...1pm. This desk looks strong, and I'd bet my life you've been done over it before. I've visualised you with fuck all on ever since you interviewed me. In fact I had a hard on sitting in this very chair, looking at ya tits hanging out of ya blouse. You've been a cock tease for ever and a day, and now I'll get to taste the goods. Haha. Before I go, give me your knickers. I've dreamed of smelling your pussy smell....give!' Kelly stood up and reached under her suit. .." she moaned softly as she rubbed up against the swelling protuberance. He stepped back a half-step and spun her to face him Grabbing a handful of her hair, he pulled her face to his, crushing his lips against hers in a powerful, passionate kiss. She instantly melted into his kiss, putting her arms around his neck as he wrapped his around her waist, his hands resting on her firm white ass cheeks. As he continued to kiss her, Mr. Barstow slowly walked her backward until she came up on his.