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Kathy still had her show girl figure and Bill Clinton eyes followed her around the room finding her attractive.
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Kathy and every other women at the convention knew all about Bill Clinton and his insane appetite for pussy but they also knew about Hillary Clinton standing on the stage right now giving another speech about another program in another country. Hillary Clinton was Secretary of State for Barack Obama so many people had forgotten that Bill Clinton was a pussy whore but they all knew that Hillary was a cash whore.
The Teachers Union Was
Branded as Clinton Whores
To Bill Clinton getting a women naked and in bed was just like buying a T.V. set; you simply picked one out and turned it on.
With Kathy that dating style didn't work and Bill Clinton knew it as he tried to bed down the five foot nine blonde at the O'Hara Hotel in Las Vegas last spring. When Kathy first met Bill Clinton years ago at another party his hands were trembling and everybody told her that Bill Clinton was a heroin addict and sex addict and only Kathy could save the guy.
Kathy would close her eyes and just imagine Bill Clinton standing there with his pants around his knees getting ready to bite her lip while masturbating in front of her. Kathy also knew that she wanted Bill Clinton but she never could really explain why. Maybe Kathy could save Bill Clinton from himself, before he beat to death his own penis maybe she would allow him a few precious and most wonderful minutes inside her pussy.
Kathy had wore her nice yellow dress and she imagined Bill playing with her tit's as she leaned back to let him in... He would enjoy rubbing her tit's so she might plan to unzip her top and let him play a little more.. she knew her long blond hair would get him hard and her long slender legs were smooth and ready.. to hold him inside...
Kathy wondered if Bill Clinton
was quick on the draw..
Kathy was an entertainer and performer so she had played with a lot of little dick darling's like Bill Clinton and she had a talent but she didn't like giving free samples.
A bit past thirty years old, in great shape and money in her pocket she figured that he natural blonde hair was driving Bill nuts as her sky blue eyes caught him looking again.
Kathy was more than attractive, she was show girl, a man's dream in bed and Bill was walking around with a hard on, she could tell from across the room.
They were in Hallandale Florida and Hillary Clinton was giving a speech to the School Teachers Union and was explaining another "kid's" program sponsored by another State Department Grant of over twelve million dollars.
The School Teachers Union had already promised to support Hillary Clinton when she ran for President and they had given her the eye-catching donation of three million dollar to the Clinton Foundation to pave the way for the twelve million dollar grant.
Kathy knew about other girls
The tall man approached Kathy and suggested that she visit with Bill Clinton at the private bar room reserved for special guests of the Clinton's. Kathy knew the man was a security guy for the Clinton's but right now he was pimping for the Clinton's.
The security guy reminded her that she could register to win a television set or a brand new Microsoft computer inside the private room set up by the Clinton Foundation.
The invitation was simple enough as Kathy saw Bill Clinton give her a quick wave as the security guy made his offer. Kathy kind of felt like the Clinton shadow just passed over her and she glanced up to the stage to make sure it wasn't the shadow of Hillary Clinton which would be unbearable she had been told.
Kathy told the security guy she would give it some thought which made her feel a little childish as she was warming up to the idea of at least checking out Bill Clinton while Hillary was running her mouth on stage.
Kathy shrugged the bad feeling away about Hillary Clinton and walked out of the main meeting hall with the tall security guy and up the stairs to the private bar room that the Clinton's had set up. She didn't know what was going to happen but she was registering for the T.V. and Computer chance to win when Bill Clinton walked into the room and the security guy left.
It was a fantasy, but she wondered about
being Bill Clinton's Sex Slave..
Bill Clinton looked at Kathy like they were on their third date and her panties should have already be off. In no time at all Bill Clinton was flirting and Kathy could hear the main door being locked from the outside and it was just Bill and Kathy alone.
In no time at all, it all went bad, well in a way.
Kathy shrugged him off her left breast but he returned to rubbing her breast almost instantly. His 90 second freebie was about up when he started to rub his convenient hard on against Kathy which was her warning that he was preparing to drop his pants and drag out his little warrior.
Then, by pure strength Kathy pushed him off and told him it would cost him ten thousand dollars a shot before he started making regards to her pussy and tit's.
"I'm going to give you a deposit bitch!" was all that Bill said as he laid her down on a table and gave his dick immediate priority.
He pulled down her panties and gave his dick a big push into Kathy's beautiful blonde pussy and immediately Kathy spread her legs apart to let him have his way.
He leaned her back again and kept returning for more and more but he was having some trouble. Kathy had heard that little Bill didn't always work right and he had already started to finish before Kathy had even gotten started.
Bill started to make his deposit and finally he did but it didn't redeem his performance and his pushing became unbearable.
He started yelling at Kathy and condemning her which made her jump which made Bill force her back down with his dick still inside her. Push after push he was still trying to pump Kathy but little Bill was frazzled and Bill kept yelling "he was making payments" but every sound made Kathy jump again.
She thought about Her
Sunday School Teacher
Saving her from the Beating
He was now abusing Kathy and he kept hounding her ass until he became so aggravated he slapped Kathy across the face and he looked mean as a tiger, threatening her with more slaps if she didn't hold still, abusive and vulgar Bill called Kathy vile names as he jabbed his little friend in Kathy's mouth and told her to go to work.
"You've heard of bodies floating in the bay bitch?" Bill forced her to keep working "that's how my bitch handles problems like you" as he kept forcing his little champion in and out of her mouth and Kathy would swear to God that Bill would truly hurt her.
Kathy was becoming terrified and she tried to scream at Bill but her terror became so deep that she fainted hitting her head on the table as she fell back again.
Kathy wasn't sure what time it was when she woke up but the police had taken her to the hospital and then back to the police station. Kathy told the police what had happened and the detective was shocked and the beginning of a nightmare had started.
Kathy was at the police station now and inside a conference room talking to detectives. Some woman next door in another room at the Hotel had called the police as she heard yelling and a woman screaming.
One of Kathy's friends was with her, a school teacher friend, and brought Kathy coffee but had to wait outside the interview room while the detectives finished their rape report.
Kathy had been raped there was no doubt and she was still frightened and she remembered the big security guy pounding on the door and demanding Bill Clinton stop beating her but Bill had kept pounding her with his fist and humiliating Kathy with his dick and shaming her as he made her do things as he watched.
Kathy Saw Hillary Clinton
Looking at Them
It was now 3:32 in the morning and the two sheriff detectives began looking out the glass door when they should have been listening to Kathy's story. Kathy saw Hillary Clinton standing on the other side of the glass door looking at her.
Kathy's heart was pounding like a hammer and she was frantic with fear as she woke up safe and sound inside her own bedroom wearing her favorite pajamas. She tried to get out of bed but her knees buckled and she fell to the floor in terror. She had been to the doctors and had taken the pills but the flu was really getting her this time.
She had to get up or she would be late for class, teaching ninth grade was kind of disgusting but the Clinton Foundation was going to be there today with Hillary Clinton speaking.
Kathy's husband left her a sweet note "hope you're better, you talked all night, and by the way, who is this Bill guy?"
Kathy felt like she had been smashed with a rock but her husband's note made her feel a little better, hearing his words would be better but being a cop took most of his time, day and night.
She was insane in love with Bill O'Hara as she attempted to get ready for work. The bedroom was a ghastly mess and the mattress was wet, Kathy's fever most have broken last night and she managed to shower and get dressed.
Kathy's husband "Bill O'Hara" let her donate some money to the Clinton Foundation through the School Teachers Union but he bitched about not having enough money for candy or cigarettes the only relief a cop has on duty.
Bill O'Hara Kathy's cop husband spent all his time with drunks, whores, fanatics, drug addicts, gang bangers, drug dealers, whores and banged up and bloody women so he really wanted to meet the Clinton's because Dear God, he really wanted to bring them to justice.
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