My heart thunders in my chest when he pulls me toward him and motions me to rest my head on his firm, toned chest. I stay clutched to him tightly like... that all night, until the alarm clock rips us from our peaceful rest, reminding us that we need to get back to work.At the office, it’s a pretty smooth, easy day; I’m feeling ecstatic about the fact that Laurence and I have a connection that isn’t just merely sexual. I’m diligently typing away in my office, though, when I get a sudden image that. First, her hips rose and fell and I fought to keep my mouth and tongue attached to her pussy. When her body settled back on the bed, I moved my lips to hold her clit and slipped a finger into her pussy, curling it and rubbing along the upper front in search of her g-spot. When I found it, she jerked violently, her hips rising, falling, then her back arching and falling, then her shoulders and head curling forward like a violent curling exercise. I sucked on her clit and circled her g-spot,. These FDA scumbags are draining my life's blood. No more, I tell you. NO MORE!"He slammed the receiver down.Max Pheromone, formerly Napoleon Maximilian Farren, looked at the stack of unfilled orders on his desk, then turned and spat."What the bloody hell do those government assholes know, anyhow? My customers write me unsolicited testimonial letters. They keep reordering. It works just fine for them. It WORKS, dammit! So what if it's just red food coloring in cologne? People believe in it, and. And oh... in no way is this humblefable meant as a slur against pig-mask wearing transvestite ballerinas.######################################IN THE NIXON BATHROOM- A Fable For Our Times. Copyright "The Gimp" 2007.The two secret service men stood silently at attention outside the door.They knew they must never enter when he was inside there, and that even during the gravest emergency they should merely knock and wait for him to emerge, something that could take up to fifteen minutes. .