Jackson and Monique Smith, two die-hard bikers from Texas. Jackson was a tall, buff Anglo-Saxon stud with the ability to drain the lifeforce of any li...ing thing he touches. His wife Monique, a petite, green-eyed blonde beauty queen-type had the ability to generate electricity which she shot out of her fingertips in destructive quantities. I fought them single-handedly long enough for Andy to sneak up on them. He already had my superhuman strength, speed and regenerative powers so once he was. The sound embarrassed me and I stopped pushing, moving to get up again."Keep going." He said, his eyes never leaving my slimy slit.I clenched again, my asshole and cunt flexing under his gaze. A bit more flowed out of me. I flexed my muscles a number of times after that, just to make sure he was satisfied.Apparently he finally was, as he gently lowered my legs back to the table. Then he firmly gripped my hips and lifted me from the table. I let out a yelp as he carried me over the fuck puddle. He was in his uniform and everyone started cheering and clapping for us. I hugged and kissed him in front of everyone. The girls at my table were crying, the guys didn't seem quite as happy.The first thing that came into my mind was the movie, 'An Officer and a Gentleman, ' where at the end he carries her out of the factory. We didn't do that, but I said goodnight to my friends as Jeff put his arm around me and we walked out.He told me he stopped by to surprise me and Mom said I was as the. I’ll tell I’ll get her the sack.” I smile to myself. Don’t threaten a professional threatener. It don’t work. My trusty Samsung has an extra-special app. see. With some certain females, all I have to do is wave it under their nose, and they do exactly as I say. I don’t recommend you install it though, unless you’re prepared to serve time.I look my goddess straight in the eye as I lean in with my hands flat palm on the counter.“If she’s gonna be leaving,” I quietly say,.