“Of course, Mr. President. Thank you for such an honor. I will do my best not to let you down.”Truman picked up the phone at his elbow, and withou... preamble, said to the voice on the other end, “It’s done. Deal with the details.” He hung up without waiting for an answer and walked me to the door. “Phil, a lot of things are going to come at you in the next few days. First things are always first. Your new staff is waiting over at the White House to greet you. Go see your new office.” He slapped. He showed me the first picture and said the girl had just fucked Bill in the bed next to him at one of the events they were at, and he had never fucked anyone there before even though Bill wanted him to and set him up with a few girls. But he did enjoy watching Bill fuck these girls and watched it many times. He had a lot to drink and didn't even know the girl was in his bed and that Bill took pictures. When Bill showed him the pictures later the next week Jack was surprised as he never fucked. He was a bit of a hunk too. I was embarrassed, but something about being watched excited me. I felt wickedly naughty being watched this way. I started to remove Michael’s hand from my breast and end the show we were putting on for our unexpected audience, but something stopped me. I did not remove his hand. Instead I let my stepbrother continue to feel up his stepsister as others watched. Instead I raised my half empty glass of peppermint schnapps towards my audience as if to toast them, took a. I did end up finding a few we rode some rides. Pussies got sick and went home leaving me alone once again and then a voice behind me I turned around and scott was standing there. I was so fuckin shocked to see him. We’d texted a lot and traded pix and what not (yeah u know the kind lol) but never got to physically fool around we caught up a little wanna go on something? I asked. What I want to go on cant be riddin on in public giving me a wink. I just laughed well we’ll save the best for.