Everything remained innocent and deniable, yet both felt the arousal caused by the underlying tension.She leaned back and noticed what she called a 'd... Vinci' smile. Michael was pleased with the contest, obviously, but refused to admit he had been playing. No cheesy grin here; just the merest uplift as if to say "it was good." She had always wondered if Lisa had played the same sort of games with Leo.As she did up the buttons she noticed that the lump in the hospital gown seemed bigger."Ah then. " Oh, I've got that, all right," I said wryly. "There's a little by an aide of his, a Walter Quiller, who was also in the room. Just the three of us. This was only recorded an hour or so ago, less, you understand? In Senator Golden's office, in the Russell Building." Go ahead."I hit the "play" button. The sound was surprisingly good, apparently the clerk hadn't been lying about the fidelity of the microphone. I had to fumble for a minute but quickly I found the point where I'd entered Golden's. Mike was asleep.He woke just twenty minutes later, the TV was still on, he could feel a sensation on his groins He was still hard. He slightly parted his eyes, Becky was still on him, this time her skirt was spread over. She's naked on my dick! she thought he was asleep and was thrusting her pussy on his dick and the only thing between them was his trousers.She was dry-humping him, grinding her pussy on his cock.His cock grew rock hard, and she felt it. She stopped moving to check if he was. While I was gagged I could not reply. But that part was concerning me a bit. I think that I bit more than I could chew when I retired. The comment was that I was not going to sit idle at the house while they worked to bring "the bacon". I was understanding what they were saying and I have always been a man in the house that helped Gabby. So I could understand what the girls wanted me to do. That was not yet agreed but I could see that I would agree. But I digress. This week end, that the girls.