On electon day i was told to stay with chachi and the driver name musa , he is a huge guy with bold head , he looks like army r policeman , he got no ...stomach and he is quiet well built big guy , our duty was to bring old ladies to the polling station and make em cast there vote in chacha,s fever , afterword take em home where they can have some refreshment bfore they can go back there home , we did quiet good and brought many people to cast there vote , i noticed that musa was intresting to. At precisely one o'clock, a man I recognized as Prince Andrew, the Queen's second son, came into the room accompanied by a younger woman. Both were dressed in business wear, the Prince in a suit and the woman in a matching jacket and skirt."Good afternoon," the Prince said pleasantly.We both stood up and Miss Jones curtsied while I bowed my head."Your Royal Highness, may I present Mr. Michael Stewart. Mr. Stewart, His Royal Highness, Prince Andrew, the Duke of York," Miss Jones made the. "And please call me John."I had just opened the can of beer when I saw Vikki emerge from the stairs situated opposite the dining room. I could only stare in wonder as she stood facing me with a warm inviting smile. She was waiting it seemed for some kind of approval. I didn't just approve I was captivated; she was dressed sexily in the currently fashionable short, and tight fitting black skirt. On top she wore a pink blouse with a white collar, while around her neck was a pearl necklace that. Already she could see the rounded, glistening head!Christina was doing her job well, rubbing her body against the animal, touching him, embracing him almost like a human lover.Tentatively, Barbara stretched out one hand, touching her fingertips against the stallion's white flesh. How warm he was, as warm as she remembered him!Barbara closed her eyes, feeling that itchy tingle become a hot, throbbing ache between her legs! Her knees buckled and she shivered with lust as her flesh crawled. And.