"And you picked out all that stuff?" said Bob."Well, Janet helped. I mean she asked me some questions and all. I sort of let her believe you were my ..... boyfriend. I'm sorry, but then she showed me some things. We talked about them a little. She sort of made suggestions and I thought they were good suggestions. I guess I thought the outfits were pretty. When I tried them on they made me feel ... I don't know ... special. You know?"Bob did not know. But if he understood her, Chrissy had just. " she said. But my mind was focusing on the beautiful sight of my cock and her feet."You...kn-know I'm...gonna cum soon...right?" was all I could think of to mutter. "Yes, cum all over mytoes...You know you want to..." "Oh yeahhh." "What's my grade, professor?" "C?" "Is that all my feetare worth?" she asked coyly. "You tell me." I countered, "Touch yourself for me, Debbie. Show methat you're enjoying this as much as I am." She smiled and unbuttoned her shorts and unzipped herzipper. She slid. It took the boys a few seconds before they got there voices back – It was Dave who managed the first words, "My god, you are both absolutely gorgeous!"Purposely teasing Dave, I stood immediately in front of him with my legs apart slightly, I knew my lips were parted slightly, and I expected clit was poking out, I smiled towards the third guy on the blanket, and asked Dave, "So who's you friend? Or has our nakedness made you lose your mind again?" Oh, sorry, this is our other roommate we. .. twice, in fact.“Mr. President. I am Thrilled and honored that you would even consider me for such a promotion, but isn’t General Wilson a far better pick than me?” I was going to try and head this off, once and for all.Truman didn’t even have the decency to blink. “Phil, General Wilson recommended YOU for this job. Actually, fifteen of my cabinet and personal staff recommended you for this.”He saw the doubt and hesitancy in my eyes. Before I could object he hit me where it hurt the most..