Her father-in-law caressed her waist and then removed his hand. "Alright, Anushka. I'll select nice ones for you."The ones he chose were the tinniest ...-strings. All of them had small transparent patches in front and nothing at the back.Some of them were exceptionally daring ones. The front of each was only 3 inches long and one inch wide and transparent. So tiny! Inwardly she liked them and felt stirrings of thrill."Like these, Anushka?" asked her father in-law.Anushka asked, "May I have bigger. She is comfortable and reached over to grab my hand, circling her fingers over my knuckles before dragging her fingertips up my forearm and back down. A smile lit up her face as I looked at her dangerously and she pulls her hand away. She repeated the action again, moments later, this time lingering to trace down my arm. Her eyes sparkled in the candle light and she knew she is playing with fire. However, she took a drink of her wine and licked her lips tantalizing. She wanted me to crave her,. Trying very hard this time not to moan, or pant too much. But this was hard. I shut my teeth hard together, trying my best not to make any noise. But my breathing was obvious. If he’d wake up, he’d probably think I have a stroke. But it was too late to stop. My pussy was teased enough and my body wouldn’t listen to reason. I kept rubbing my pussy, fingering myself, then rubbing and fingering some more. My clit was hyper sensitive. And that’s when it went wrong. My body convulsed and then. Should know before the end of the day.”Clive Barrett nodded in agreement.Lucas picked up the phone. “Marcie, I need to see the President.” He waited, then nodded. Hanging up, he stood. “Let’s go.”President Joseph Richards, sitting at his desk, handed a folder to his secretary as they entered. She left the Oval office, closing the door behind her.Richards presented a patrician image, tall, slim, with sharp brown eyes and gray hair. Coming to the end of his second term in office, he was hugely.