She loves all the attention." I do, do I?" Paige surprised them both, having been awake for at least a minute without letting them know."Paige ... I t...ought you were asleep," Stephen said."I was. But I could only sleep so long with you two pawing me ... don't stop, by the way." Not about to, Sweetheart," Paul replied."So you think I love the attention you all give me, Stephen?" Well, Honey, I didn't mean anything bad by it." It's O.K. I totally love it. I love all of you and I can't help but. I stayed home on Friday with the IRS now in capable hands and with Harrisburg over and now in the hands of the investigators; it eliminated two reasons for me to go.Congress was soon on summer recess - as if they needed one. They were in the rush of budget bills along with the rush of trying to get all their local projects approved and funded, also appeasing the special interest groups they needed for campaign funds.As such, I did not need to worry about any subpoenas for a few weeks. There. I stood shakily, and the urgent need propelledme forward to the bathroom. I realized what I would have to do halfwaythere, and when I got to the toilet, I didn't hesitate to turn and sit.For a moment, I had no idea what to do, but when I relaxed the whole areaI felt a stream come from inside me and heard it hit the water under me. When I was done, I kept very still, staring down. I spread my legs, andgot a pretty clear view of what was there. I had a pussy. Well, to be more accurate, I had. She sat on the bed and put some lotion on the top of her thighs and then began rubbing it in, going from her upper leg to her lower leg and then back again. As she rubbed lotion into the top of her thigh she brushed against her pussy, noticing how wet she was. Julie had planned, in her mind, a lengthy masturbation session so she didn’t bother with her pyjamas, as they would have to be removed very soon, so she got into bed naked. She turned of the light, plunging the room into darkness. Julie.