The House Sergeant at Arms sent me 2 electronic subpoenas to appear for testimony in the Kampala Embassy Attack; one for the intelligence committee an... the other from the State Department Oversight committee.The Senate Sergeant at Arms did the same thing; I had four days straight of hearings on the Hill; another ‘Oh joy’ moment. I wondered if delivering subpoenas that way was legal, even though I had to sign an electronic receipt for the email to open it.I went on to open the first email from. Satisfied that we were a pair, at least until the universe intervened, I drove on until we came to a sweet little cafe along the highway, and we went in for an early dinner. I asked for a booth, and Angela slid in beside me. She was cherubic and childlike in her happiness with how the day turned out. There was no keeping her quiet, and avoiding others noticing the disparity in our ages, so I let her just be whatever she needed to be, knowing that we'd be far away by tonight.Dinner was. Soft, it was bigger than mine was hard. Hesitantly I took it into my mouth, sucking softly. It surprised me as it quickly grew in size and hardness inside my mouth. I could only take about half of it in my mouth and wrapped my hands around the rest of it, stroking as I sucked. The women were giggling and offering humiliating suggestions. “Cup his balls slut, men like that” “Slobber over it sissy, men like it sloppy” Things like that. I was humiliated and degraded, but rock hard in my panties.I. I thought one of her thongs would go nicely with it and chose a black one. Then some black stockings.I felt so turned on already, but I wanted some stylish outerwear. Eventually I chose a soft knee-length skirt and a plunging halterneck top which showed off my lovely curves to perfection. I added some makeup - some bright red lipstick (I noticed its smell) - and some face cream. Also a pair of earrings and a necklace, and even some of Jenny's perfume. I wanted to be totally feminine. In her.