"You've been in a terrible accident." Robbilooked blankly. "And you lost your memory. It's hard to describe, but youare not what you think you are."Ro...bi sort of smiled, a disbelieving. "Your real name is Robert," Prius said. "You are in your 40s, not 15."Robbi stuck her tongue out. "Yecch!" she said. "I'm an old woman then!"She laughed."No," continued the doctor. "You are a man."Robbi looked puzzled, then smiled again. "A guy? I am a guy?" She startedgiggling. "Like I had hair on my chest and. "Frankly, this is important enough I haven't even informed my own Secretaries of Defense, Homeland Security, or the Chairman and Vice Chairman of the Joint Chiefs of Staff."Representative Sanders leaned forward, as did the more junior members of the influential committee. "Is that because you filled those positions with fellow Democrats who helped you in the election, rather than seasoned officials?" Each of those positions were filled because the men were highly qualified and well respected in. He lifted up my top and I was sitting in his lap wearing my bra and a skirt. He ran his hands down the sides of my body and I took my opportunity. I jumped up and ran to the other side of the room. “You didn’t think I was going to make it that easy, did you Nick?” He looked at me and shook his head. “I should have known better. I give you an inch, you take a mile.” I giggled and took off my skirt. I was standing in front of him wearing a pink spotted g-string and a matching pink spotted bra. He. Been fucked.... like this... in......... EVER!" she cried out as Justin continued to thrust against her cervix. "Shit! I'm gonna cum!" she announced. Brittany smirked at Whitney's earliness as the girl screamed into Justin's neck, attempting to muffle herself for the cook's benefit, Whitney still hoping that he was clueless as to what was actually transpiring in the bathroom. "Well, now that you've gotten yours...," Brittany concluded, "how about you turn around and let him fuck you from.