We got in Davids car and headed out. He was taking me to a very nice place for dinner. We got there, and were seated and he started to tell me more ab...out himself. Lots of stuff. I realized he had a pretty high opinion of himself, and I was hoping he was just talking because he was nervous, too. No such luck, he kept going and I started to think he was a jerk, and then he proved it by yelling at our waitress. David, you shouldnt be rude to her, its not her fault the kitchen messed up! Aw, shes. All men after him found it ticklish and funny, but Alexander found the spot just as erotic as she did. She massaged that favorite spot and his body came closer towards her in response. She felt his hands wrapping around her small waist, a feature of which she was always proud. He worked his way down the small of her back and playfully spanked her bottom. She broke their kiss to share a smile. The elevator stopped seemingly out of nowhere, and the pair quickly put distance between them. ‘What?. "Donald Patterson, you are hereby relieved of your position as DCIS, and are placed under arrest for treason," she stood as she spoke. "You have betrayed the trust of this office and of the American people by conspiring to provide critical intelligence data to a foreign nation, and by aiding and abetting an attempt by a foreign government to assassinate the President of the United States."His face gone suddenly white, Patterson allowed the folder to slip from his nerveless fingers. "I.... ” She sighed, wearing a painful grimace that carried as much disappointment as desperation.“You guys are so cute.” Daphne couldn’t help but roll her eyes while she said it. Carmen’s relationship with Brad fascinated her in several ways. In all the futanari she knew, never did one had a boyfriend with such a monogamous commitment. Moreover, Carmen never seemed at all interested in sex—especially with Daphne. There was a humbling kinship between them and an obvious reason the college board roomed.