" You're welcome. Good luck Madame President."Kathleen Lehrer then called White House Counsel Fred Valentine to let him know what had happened and to ...make preparations for her swearing in and the transfer of power."Hello Fred?," she asked of the very sleepy sounding voice on the other end of the line. "Kathy Lehrer here. I've got some bad news for you. The President just died on the operating table." Oh my God! That means that the entire line of succession up to you is dead. You are now. Swallow the damn pill." She then held up my soda, and I obediently swallowed the Viagra."Cool," Candy smirked and then sat back with a predatory grin on her face."Finish your dinner. You'll need all the energy you can get."With that warning in my mind, I decided to get another slice after all.With four hours to go before the clock struck midnight, the girls circled around the room setting the mood. The main overhead lights were turned off but all the little table lamps and corner lights were. He hired one, but the man didn't work out. He missed the Rangers and took to drink, and there was no way that Bob would tolerate a drunk deputy.That's when a young fellow showed up in town. He was a down-on-his-luck bounty hunter and looking for a job to hold him until he could get back on his feet. Well, Ed Harvey seemed like a good man, so Bob hired him. He took to marshaling right off, and soon became the head man on the night shift. He and Abner worked the 8:00 PM to 8:00 AM shift, while. Miriam clicked her fingers.“Max!” Miriam called.“Wait!” Mother said in a sudden panic as she heard the tick-ticking of claws on the floor somewhere behind her.Miriam began to pull my shirt over my head, and Mother’s attention cycled rapidly between us in front of her and the dog approaching from behind. Her body jerked when Max’s tongue made contact with her exposed pussy. Her face took on a blank defiant shape that I recognized from the videos of myself. That would change soon enough.I ran my.