”Zir Fayrbanke spoke up. “I don’t quite understand what you are talking about. These are requests designed to protect my client from a violent a...d out of control neo-fascist white supremacist bigot. Without these orders, my client’s life would be at risk from retaliation and vengeance.”Everybody, myself included stared, open-mouthed, at him.After a moment, Clausen spoke up, “And the evidence that Mr. Reynolds would, could, or can do these things?”Fayrbanke stood and stuck zis hand into zis. She made the effort and gulped once. “Ugh!” was her only comment. “Leila, every girl should learn to swallow cum; it is something that turns a man on big time. That was one of the things wrong with your mother. She hated a cock in her mouth except her daddy’s. In fact she really did not like sex at all. She just liked all the attention she got when she let all her kin fuck her.”“Well I am not like Mama. I love to suck your cock and I love it when you played with my pussy before today and I. “Let’s not get carried away.”She started to reach for her bra, “What about the rest?” I asked. I don’t know about this,” she said.”Please?” I begged.”All right I guess,” she said after a short pause. She stood up in front of me and slid her shorts slowly down her legs. She had white panties on and I could see that her pussy was a little wet. When she got her shorts down to her ankles she kicked them over to me and giggled a little. She started messing around and swayed her hips back and forth,. While I was bragging about lifting ordinary weights, the dude took me to the parking lot and lifted a pickup truck three feet off the ground with one hand. How about that? I give him that one. I could do other stuff, too. I had better than normal night vision. I could also leap incredible heights. I found that out the hard way when Coach pushed me off a building rooftop. Did I mention it was the Hancock Tower? I fell for nearly eight hundred feet! When I landed, or rather, crashed, I was in one.