”“So Mr Gold was working for you all the while he was here, then?” I asked.“Mr Gold was working for all of us, Mr Onslow, for victory over the...Nazis and for peace between us and the restoration of normal trade between our two continents.”“So were you giving him his orders, or was it the British Intelligence that were pulling his chain?” I asked.Keppel smiled at me as he replied candidly. “We controlled the parameters of the service he was providing for the Brits, Mr Onslow, but within those. Fortunately, because President Dean's policies were indiscriminate and wisely prevented women from achieving supremacy, men quickly accepted the new normal.President Dean was beloved by the American people for her beauty and intelligence. After graduating from Harvard at twenty with a degree in political science, she went into politics and quickly climbed the ladder. She shattered John F. Kennedy's record for youngest president, having taken office at thirty-six. Yet, despite all, even she. Margaret looked stunning in her heels and seamed stockings. Almost as soon as we were at the reception, which was held right next door to where we lived, three young guys in their early twenties came up for a chat. One of them told me I had a hot sexy wife and she looked great in stockings, and they hoped they would get to see more as the evening wore on. They asked me if she dressed for sex. They were cheeky, to say the least, and Margaret was being a bit bashful. Nevertheless, during the. She lets me fall from her mouth and looks up at me with a sly smile." Oh no you don't!" She says to me, gently fondling my balls in one hand. She kisses me passionately as she straddles my length. She slowly lowers herself down onto me and I fill her completely. She moans " oooohhhhh..ooooohhhhh..mmmmmmm." I feel so much bigger inside her then she expected. I sit up, my arms surrounding her, holding her close. We rock against each other, my lips and tongue working their way over her breasts..