The real plan for the Democratic Marxists is the bait and switch.
Apparently "Democracy" doesn't really matter. They blocked other candidates in the primary, fed us Joe, and over 14 Million primary voters selected him .Yet....those votes now no longer matter.
We'll see how Covid Joe does this weekend. Are the rumors true they are writing his re-election resignation, but if he is to old to run, then he can't lead us now.
she gives a quick nod....rising from her place as she moves to the home to fetch that for Him....
"of course Master...."
she quickly turns on her heels as she fades to gather His coffee for Him..
You had entrusted Elsie with your first message to him, and the girl’s own initiative saw that he remained informed, all through the long months of your deep illness. That you had vouched for her had been good enough for him, but the woman had proven herself, time and again, and that counted for something with Tommy Baird; loyalty, integrity, a sense of commitment and self-motivation, these were all things he looked for in those who worked for him, and those whom he kept close.But, all thoughts of your maid, who was a lovely lass on top of everything else, were completely forgotten when you stopped to look up at him that way. No words needed to be said in that moment, an unspoken understanding shared instead. All of the ‘What if’s’ and ‘Maybes’ passed between them in an instant.
He began to smile, even before you had adopted that new tone of voice, but the quality of it sent a shiver along his spine that had nothing to do with uncertainty and everything to do with an urgent, male need to know you in the most intimate of ways.
His reply was slow to come, but in the interval where each stood gazing into the others eyes, he allowed his to break that gaze and travel along the length of your body – and back up again.
“Why Mrs Percival, far be it from me to ever accuse you so unjustly. It is only that your convalescence lasted some long months, and the memory of what we shared before lies hazy in my mind.”
He reached out to take your hand in his own, and turning, he began to lead you in the direction of the hotel. That he led you this way, not arm in arm but hand in hand, said everything that pale words could not, about just how and when he intended for that necessary reminder to take place.
she gives a quick nod....rising from her place as she moves to the apartment to fetch that for Him....
"of course Master...."she quickly turns on her heels as she fades to gather His coffee for Him..
she gives a quick nod....rising from her place as she moves to the restaurant to fetch that for Him...."of course Master...."
she quickly turns on her heels as she fades to gather His coffee for Him...
*sipping the coffee, that has a mixed berry creamer. It reminds me of fruity pebbles, drinking the milk after. Not bad, just different than my normal white chocolate raspberry or caramel.Thinking about an event from a couple of weeks ago, and shaking my head. Feeling a little stupid and deciding that's not gonna happen again.
And wondering why my brain went there....*
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sounds like I showed up too late
I would love a coffee depravity
"Okay! Take care out there! It was good seeing you!"Hugs you and kisses your lips softly before you go.
"Hope to see you again soon, sweetie."
Smiles.
Bites her lip and smiles as you regale her with tales of your glory hole room exploits."Mmmmmmm I will definitely remember to ask you about what happened with the glory hole. I wanna hear this!"
Giggles.
bondage glory hole?You'll have to enlighten us!
grumbling as my alarm goes off
grrr, that's rt calling me
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she could not help but to shake her head slowly...."far from it Master.....giving and treating You the way You are to be....and should be....may i get You Your coffee?..."
oooooh!...a restraint chair....I could just come in here.....take off my clothes...sit down push a button and be at the mercy of anybody who chose to take advantage of me?....like a bondage glory hole sorta?...when Rhianna was here she sent me down to the glory hole room they had here and ordered me to out my face in the hole....I had been complaining that I was terrible at giving head but that was one thing I fantasized about with men....that I had a gag reflex that made me unable to do that deep throat stuff....I was pissy about having to do it....it was late at night and didn't think anybody interesting would be involved and knew it would be a man and really wasn't in the mood for it but it was Rhianna and didn't want to displease her and trudged off....I have to go but remind me when I see you next what happened...it was....well....interesting....
*sliding into my favorite spot for a bit, coffee in hand*
You are much too good to mebabygirl
swingin my arms
almost up to the task
chuckles softly a moment shaking her head...."oh i am sure Yours are better than that Master....though if i shall put it a different way....to what You are worth being kept in...."