The pompous windbag had been the bane of your existence ever since your freshman year in the U.S. Senate. Now, he is determined to make your presidenc... look like it is a tool of corporate America."Well, Steve," you say while standing up (the signal to the holier-than-thou bastard that you have no more time for him), "I'm sorry you can't see things the way this administration does. I'll definitely keep your critiques in mind when we send the bill to you guys for consideration." As the senator. ‘Is he around. I have some questions about some of the positions we worked on last night.’ I was pretty sure she knew that was what I was talking about too. ‘He just started a class. He’ll be done in an hour. Can I help?’ I looked at her and the spell she put me under during the massage began to come back. ‘You know, I think you can.’ ‘Let me get someone to cover the desk. I know just what you need.’ Naomi made a call and then put up a sign that said back in 5 minutes. I hoped she meant her. Blowjob was evidence of what I had been suspecting all along: Our sexual encounters were serving as tension-releasers for her.I was her Prozac on a stick. Maybe nothing more than that.Our relationship was, unfortunately, starting to mean a lot more than that, to me. If I could relieve some of Tess' tension, calm her nerves; if I could help to prepare her for battle, well, that was fine by me. I hoped I meant more to her than that, but, hey, was I complaining?Fuck, no! Is your job this good? Oh,. Lori needed fucking as badly as Lynn had needed it.But Lynn was frightened that once Wes had screwed her sister, he wouldn't want her any more.Lori, after all, was prettier than she was. Wasn't she? And all the confusion over her own sexuality, her own body and beauty, and particularly her huge breasts, came rushing back over Lynn as she stared at Lori, dressed in her very feminine dress…But Lori was determined to have her way!"Mommy and daddy won't be home for another hour, at least. You both.