One night after finishing I’m Your Captain by Grand Funk RR, a girl called out to me from the audience. When I got down I went over to her table and... introduced myself, and we hit it off from the start. She was a 32 year old attorney, single, living at home, didn’t want to marry a Mexican, and her biological clock was ticking. She wanted a baby, and looked at me as the perfect surrogate father, and we talked about it, and I told her to draw up a contract that would leave me free from. After saying this; he just reached out and turned off the camera…I closed my eyes and next I knew it was morning time.I woke up and then my phone rang with a new video from Ana.Oliver was still on top of my wife’s body; with his balls still slapping against her pussy lops. She was still pinned down deep into the mattress. As the bastard kept fucking away her, cunt in such a rough way; he said that Ana was taking the day off; so he could fuck her during the morning.She would not come back until. She strolled around like she owned the place, whacking all the girls on the back as she laughed and bullishly horsed down the canapés. Trump felt that urge again, the same one the caught him out during the Rhode Island primaries. The urge to have her. He knew he needed her and from that moment would stop at nothing to get what he wanted. In that very instant the woman looked over at him. She met his stare and almost rudely summonsed him over.Trump joined in the jovial chit chat about the warm. She wouldn't let that ever happen.As they headed even further outside the city they soon found the trail in the thick forest again that started for abandoned farm house way off in the distance just outside of the deep forest. As they slowly approached it something bothered them all.Again Ariel raised her hand like she did last time, but this time before she could do anything else Haley screamed out "Off the horses! MOVE!" and threw herself from her horse just an arrow whistled through the air.