” “I did see that you had several,” he admitted. “Those are just my current favorites,” she announced. “I have more tucked away.” “And...what is your third weakness?” he asked. “It’s more of a compulsion,” she said, “I view your books while I masturbate. I do it at some point every day when the Senator is away. I have a very active imagination and a very active sex life … in my own mind.” David frowned at the thought of such a beautiful woman being willing, but unable to act on her urges. He. Damn, I can’t remember being so wet before. Was it the physical attraction, the little game of cat-and-mouse, or the inward and outward thrust of what felt to be the best dick ever? I’ll need to change my panties soon, cuz I’m getting wet just thinking about it. If the sofa action wasn’t enough, I almost forgot being on my knees for what seemed like 3 minutes, before the eruption of warmth and wetness hit my face. I slightly opened my mouth hoping to feel his pleasures on my tongue, but. "You know I can't hold the fort on your behalf much longer. What happened to that confident optimistic sunny girl I grew to love and even those other brutes got to at least respect? I miss her so badly!" She had the skin whipped off her back once too often, darling Alexia. She nearly died from infection and I understand it was my worst enemy who rescued me - the one who can make me call her "Madam" even though I am better than she can ever hope to be. I should have died. I wish I had. I almost. I join my two brothers outside in the sunshine."Hi sis," called out Pat, "come to give us a hand." No way, dad told you two to cut the grass," I chuckled, "I'm just here to look good." Well you sure do that sis," laughed Terry."Well you could bring us a cold drink," said Joe."Ok, that I can do," I said and returned with two cans of coke from the fridge."Looks like our little sister is all grown up," said Terry, ogling the front of my waistcoat."Sure does," confirmed Joe.I sat down to watch them.