So, on the tree it went. Clayton got up off of his knees and searched the tree for others that held such deep memories and feelings for him. They’d ...never mean anything to her again. The thought made him angry but he pushed it back. He continued to finger the different decorations: A cinnamon bun made of plastic that he’d won for her at the fair on their second date, a small statue of Ronald McDonald, a bulb with their picture pasted on the front, a Christmas tree made entirely of the napkin. The cable news networks are all over the place, just waiting for some violence to breakout," observed Gwen. "Let's start doing some interviews. We'll tell them we want to meet with local leaders about possibly opening the factory, helping the school district, and the police department. We want to create good jobs, improve education, and lower crime. Sounds like a political speech, doesn't it?" It does, except we intend to carry through and make it work," insisted Jordan. "Let's find some of. "Melvin I want you to get down on your knees and lick my pussy."I shook my head no."I'm not going to force you to do this Mel, but I want you to know howdisappointed I am that you refuse a simple request that would give megreat pleasure. I suppose you're getting hungry again by now."I early nodded my head in the affirmative. She pulled a key ring out ofhis pocket and unlocked my padlocks."You can take the mask off now boy."I carefully pulled the two side pieces out and then the front mask. . "As soon as Anna agrees to teach us!" I grinned at Anna."That's not a bad idea. I could show you some basics; then, when you get home, we'll find you a sensei," she said."But ... why?" Jenny asked.I mounted the steps to the porch, and took both her hands in mine."Because, you are beautiful, and sexy, and I don't want anyone taking advantage of you when I'm not around!" I told her."Not to mention it will help you become sexier!" Anna added."Sexier?" this from Sarah."Martial arts aren't all about.