Then my long beautiful blonde hair,then my big blue eyes. Then my very red lips.I had to admit that I was really anticipating the reaction of peopleat... the club, particularly David. In fact, I was kind of... itching tosee him. I had to see him. My whole evening depended on seeing himand his reaction. It was like this Hoover dam of emotions was readyto explode, though I wasn't sure what for. And to a lesser extent Icouldn't wait to see the expression on the Reverend's face. . At last, she produced a statement.“High Chief John has proposed a variety of choices for our future. All are valid and serious choices, but none of them are required to be decided upon at this time. It is my opinion that we should explore the various options, and go through them in more detail before we consider a decision. Any move will have to be planned out thoroughly, taking into account the suitability of any proposed site, its distance from here; its water supply, its access to woodland. “Yes, Alex! Fuck me hard! Squeeze my tits! Hurt me, bro! Fuck meeeeeeee!”At that moment, Allie came all over Alex’s dick. Thanks to Allie’s blow job earlier, he knew he could hold off for a while.“Yes, Alex! Keep fucking your baby sister with your big, thick cock!” Allie screamed.Alex hoped the room next door couldn’t hear them but he continued to fuck her and squeeze her tits. Finally he shot his sperm in her pussy as she came again. He continued to pump in her until he had no more cum in hm.. She would go in there tomorrow and do her very best and who knew? Maybe it wasn't really as bad as she thought. Maybe Cranford wasn't corrupt and didn't know the difference between good music and crappy music. Anything was possible, wasn't it?A knock on the side of her office door pulled her from these thoughts. The door, as usual, was open and standing there, his suit jacket missing, his tie loosened and hanging free, was Steve Marshall, head of Standforth and Breckman's investigations.