She gave me those flirty eyes and a big smile and said, "What would you say if I told you that I wore this dress because I knew you would be coming in...this morning?" She grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled it a little further up her thigh, sticking her knee out towards me.I laughed, and looked her right in the eye and said "I could make you cum with one finger!" It didn't even phase her, she replied with, "Well here I am, how come I am not cumming then?" She pulled her skirt up a little. Anyway, she finally agreed to give it a try, but it would be on her terms. She wanted to get laid without me lurking around if she felt like it. ***That next Thursday night she informed that I'd be watching the k**s while she went out on a date! I couldn't believe this was actually happening! She ask me if I really wanted to go through with this; she said in all likelihood she would come home having been fucked silly by some stranger. I told her to go for it! She then told me how she had met a. His finger slid in so easily as I was already soaking wet and more than ready for him! He rubbed my hard clit while his finger worked away inside me, and before long my legs started to shake and I had the most wonderful orgasm, bucking my pussy against his hand until he was covered with my juices. But he wasnt finished there, he knew how long it had been for me and he knew just what I needed, so as soon as I had finished shaking, his fingers were back to my pussy again - this time my orgasm. " I don't have a choice now. You already have most of the information, so there is no reason not to cooperate. Just ask me what you want to know and I'll tell you what I can." I'm glad to hear that you've come to your senses, Mr. Snelling. I don't like hurting people, but we do need to find out the answers to these questions. Now, how did you get involved with the White House?" I worked on their campaign in Virginia and helped them raise money, starting in '90. They found out I was very good at.