"It's Rose Turner." You replied, awkwardly standing there as she looked you up and down whilst nodding."You look alright but how are you in a game?" S...e asked."A game?" Don't you know what school this is, girl?" The old woman scoffed as you shook your head. "Rockhard High is a prestigious school for the best gamblers of this damn country!" A school for gambling, then?" You pursued, you wanted to go home and at least learn a thing or two about gambling."Exactly, I suppose. Come with me."The old. ” “W-well, how come you were so nervous a while ago if you’ve done it before then?” Peter asked. “I was embarrassed to be naked in front of you, of course. You know what else?” William said, his confidence mounting. “Er, what?” “I talked to Johnson. We settled that fight we had…and he told me that he does it too, you know, wanking for someone on cam.” “D-did he now…?” “Yeah. I think he said that he’s doing it with someone too, like face to face…” William. I thanked them both.Eventually things ran down, and I asked everybody to leave the room but Harry and John. They both nodded, and after everybody else filed out, John closed the door behind them, and then sat down heavily. There were bags under his eyes and under Harry Reid’s eyes as well. “Gentlemen, you look like crap! Have you been able to get any sleep?” I asked.“Not much, Carl. I dozed for a few hours last night in a chair in here,” admitted John.“Same here, Mister President,” added. I'd never really thought about fucking an unconscious woman before, but being literally thrust into it, I found it incredibly erotic. I liked being dominant in the sack and enjoyed tying my lovers up on occasion, but this was different. I certainly wasn't doing anything without consent—and yet I had her completely at my mercy.Winn began to stir, breathing hard, but still out. With a surge of strength, I stood, lifting her off me. Her head lolled back, and she moaned. Working quickly, I put her.