He was still reeling over the events of the weekend and his overall success.“Don’t worry, girl,” he says comfortingly. “Soon I will have more ...time for you. I’m sorry I’ve been busy, but I’ve had a lot on my mind.” She whines a little more, but the man just rubs the top of her head and then steps around her. “I’ll be home soon, girl,” he says as he slips through the door.The drive seems to go agonizingly slow for Alan. The traffic is the same and there are no delays. The problem is he just. She watched him sing with such raw emotion and focus and was mesmerized by his voice. He had such a command of his tone, and only ran through the song three times before the he and the producer were both satisfied and they began mixing the track. They ordered in a lunch of fish and chips, and ate while they worked. Elizabeth sat back and watched the process. One of the producers then approached her and made small talk. He was very flirty with her, almost as if he was hitting on her, until he. About an hour later, Tiffany knocked on my door.I hit the camera remote activation and yelled. "Come in Tiffany."As she walked in, my mouth fell open. She was stunning. Her hair framed her face in a halo of curls. She wore just enough make-up to accent her eyes and cheek bones. She had on a silky dress that offered a great view of her cleavage. The dress was loose fitting from her hips down and came almost to her knees. She had on black patent leather shoes at the end of her shapely nylon. That was among the nicest gifts anyone ever gave me.A few hours later Sam and I sat patiently, while the delegates assembled for our nomination.“Ladies and Gentlemen, the ballots have been distributed and collected. Do we have a motion from the floor?” The Chairman of the party called everyone to order and cut right to the chase. After only one day of deliberation, it seemed like the party was ready to nominate Sam Brownbock and he was ready to officially choose me as his running mate.“I see.
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