I’d offer you the job, but you look better drooling all over the concrete like this.” Willa scowled at him as he patted her upturned cheek condesc...endingly.All the while, the man making full use of her full-service rear end maintained his steady back-and-forth rhythm as he fucked his happy way ever-closer to Willa’s next payout – a payday prefixed by a sticky wad of gunk deposited deep in her guts. Mercifully, she was able to push herself from up off of the grimy pavement and prop herself up on. "How can they be 'inconclusive'?" Doesn't matter," he shrugged. "It's appearances that matter. I think it's time we Bakhunins moved away from bloodlines. For too long we've treated the matter as we would horses." True," Roger agreed."In days gone past we 'acclaimed' our leaders. What matters to us if Gina is acclaimed or proven rightful heir by DNA scan? It's the politics of the thing that matters. A Fladomir who's also of the Black Guard, and a Durrutti to boot, can only bring good things to. His eyes kept wandering to Sheila's sexy legs. Seeing his gaze Sheila opens her legs a little to give him a glimpse of her frilly underwear.In any other circumstance Lester would be all over Sheila -- but for some reason he couldn't move -- he couldn't even talk."I see you have discovered the effects of my special drink" she said smiling. "A combination of a sort of truth serum and an hypnotic, you will find you can't move or talk." She walked over to the stereo where she retrieved a pair of. We could accommodate some extra folks, but not the whole Branson area.My daily briefings about all the terrible things going on in the world, very definitely had me wondering how nations held it all together. I saw how delicate the balance power was throughout the world and how easy it would be to knock it to pieces and cause worldwide calamity. The fact that we motored along without a daily battle of Armageddon was as surprising as it was welcome.The occasional king or president died, taking.