Phelia
in a submarine
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We all want one. Well, I do, and what I say goes. See? I'm a better leader than both of them. 25 minutes to go. Wonder if they're nervous, what they're doing.
I bet Donny is in his dressing room surrounded by his people (Mike Pence is not there - he is standing in a nearby hallway smiling at a wall), who are telling him how tall and handsome and genius he looks while the makeup girl - good body but only okay in the face, he thinks to himself - dusts his face with Kraft macaroni and cheese powder. She finishes and he dismisses everyone from the room, asking only Melania to stay behind. The door closes and her hips sway like palm trees as she walks toward him instinctively and starts to unbutton her jacket, knowing exactly what he's after. Donny taps a few buttons on his phone, and Elton John's Candle in the Wind fills the room. His right hand shoots up to grab one of Melania's tits. It stays there, motionless, while his left thumb finds its way into his mouth. He sucks on it, loudly. The two of them stay in this exact position until the song ends, neither blinking.
Hillary is putting her mask and bodysuit over her true reptoid form while her handlers quiz her with flashcards featuring a variety of human emotions. Bill is in the corner, playing Careless Whisper on his saxophone. He's thinking about Melania Trump's breasts.
I bet Donny is in his dressing room surrounded by his people (Mike Pence is not there - he is standing in a nearby hallway smiling at a wall), who are telling him how tall and handsome and genius he looks while the makeup girl - good body but only okay in the face, he thinks to himself - dusts his face with Kraft macaroni and cheese powder. She finishes and he dismisses everyone from the room, asking only Melania to stay behind. The door closes and her hips sway like palm trees as she walks toward him instinctively and starts to unbutton her jacket, knowing exactly what he's after. Donny taps a few buttons on his phone, and Elton John's Candle in the Wind fills the room. His right hand shoots up to grab one of Melania's tits. It stays there, motionless, while his left thumb finds its way into his mouth. He sucks on it, loudly. The two of them stay in this exact position until the song ends, neither blinking.
Hillary is putting her mask and bodysuit over her true reptoid form while her handlers quiz her with flashcards featuring a variety of human emotions. Bill is in the corner, playing Careless Whisper on his saxophone. He's thinking about Melania Trump's breasts.
