You caress my hips and my soft bottom. You fondle the white package stuffed with my genitalia, straining its hems and seams from the pressure within. ...I am the powerless target of your indecent appetite. My stripped flesh, seized in your clutches, yearns to be devoured, consumed to feed the erotic thirsts of your most shameful and darkest imaginings. Tonight, you own every part of me. You are the demanding mistress, harsh but playful, expecting a responsive subject. I am the enslaved servant,. The number was 128935, dang Ihad 128933 I just missed. Oh, well maybe next time. The prize was aspecial pass to ride all the rides at the local fair for free for thewhole week. The town fair was just starting up Sunday night, and would runall week long till Saturday night at midnight. That's One lucky kid. I don't know if anyone remembers going to one of theseshows, but that's the type of Kiddie matinee I remember going to back inthe 50-ies. They were lots of fun!After the show. Johnson made me promise you'd get all the help you need. Dorothy Smith, who is the Executive Vice-President for Property Management at First National, is doing her dissertation on the economic issues related to the project. She's prepared a listing of property all across the state that First National owns and that are zoned for medical center/nursing home use. She has contracted for a study of the Hill-Burton financing aspects, and that's underway. She has a general contractor and people with. Enjoy!)Johnathan’s perspective:I have to admit, I really enjoyed cooking for this woman. So many recipes I’d worked on with no one to share them with made this a welcome experience. The sex was both more than I’d had in years plus this was the most “flexible @ compliant” lover I’d ever had. And now, here we were on one of the two partly enclosed ‘decks’ over looking the Gulf and the setting sun, her wearing skimpy lingerie. I couldn’t help but think how nice this “Sugar Daddy” (I hate that.