She was in pain, and tears were rolling out of her eyes.I stopped pushing inside so she could adjust to my dick. In the meantime, I was kissing her ey...es and licking her tears away. She looked at me and told me to enter fully and not to stop. I asked if she was sure. She just kissed my lips hard, and she started to push her hips forward.I pushed my dick in, and now my dick fully entered her pussy. She was bleeding as she was a virgin. I slowly started to increase the speed. Her pussy was like a. Your 'partner' will likely be drunk, have a three day's growth of beard and a big belly from swilling wine. His idea of foreplay will be to tell you you've got great hooters and make a grab. As you try to fight the slob off, he'll rip your tights. If you're smart you'll knee him in the balls and send him slinking back to his cave. If not, he'll poke you with his prick, thrust it in a couple of times until her comes, and immediately go to sleep." Oh, and our 'divine messenger' left out a few. "There are a lot of things we've never talked about," he said."Like what?" she asked."Like the future," Brock answered. It earned him a poke in the ribs."I was thinking along the lines of specifics," Meredith said. "What specifically would you like to talk about that we haven't yet?" Well, I guess I wonder if you see us together in a few years or if this is just a pit stop on the road for you," Brock confessed. It caused Meredith to sit up in bed and look down on him."Pit stop?" she asked,. They offered to clear it for the state, at a spec cost, but the state said 'no'. They had a company that would do that (truthful read: 'Had been grossly overpaid to do that, and were supplying kickbacks').In the meantime, I turned over all relevant contact material to the mayor and his office. I became the contact point for the bridge builders. Great thing, this 'delegation of authority', eh?In order not to seem vindictive (and to get out of the public spotlight), the state came in quickly..