She avoids me as much as possible, so I can't say how this will all play out. You can be sure that I'll do my part. I'll do whatever I can to get back...in good with Gwen." Okay, Steve. That's all I can ask from you. I'll talk to Gwen to see what she's thinking. I'm going with you today so I can lobby for the hospital fund. This could be a great chance to get this project off the ground."Steve and Ms. Walker were seated when Gwen arrived. Steve immediately stood and helped Gwen with her chair. John said nothing when he saw her choice but he could see that she had chosen to spite him. Green ballerinas and a red skirt. Christ what a match, like one of Santa?s elves without the charm. Makeup? Not likely, au natural. This strop of hers was going to cost him his job!The meal was as dismal as he had anticipated. Carl ordered the most expensive on the menu and a bottle of wine that John could not drink because he was the driver. Jen left most of her food ?Slime on shit. John you must. My cock thudded into my stomach with the sudden release smearing chocolate syrup and whipped cream all over me. The cherry rolled into my belly button. She moved up and picked up the cherry between her luscious lips and brought it to my lips. She crushed it between them as we embraced. My head was swimming from the wine and lack of blood flow due to the ever hard dick. I was on an ultimate rush. We embraced briefly with the cherry kiss and then she went back down to clean my stomach. "He hung up and I turned on the TV to watch the news. The local TV station had footage from last night with little more to add. As their "on the scene" reporter was speaking, she had Irene come to her. She said, "This is breaking news. Police department spokesperson, Irene Medlin, is here. Missus Medlin, what can you tell me?"Irene said, "The Chambers home is being invaded by more strange vehicles. Three SUV's are known to be on the premises without permission and with presumed deadly intent..