Maggie was grinning too as she went with them. I knew Mom and Dad were going to get their Sunday morning snuggle, and Allie and Maggie had just been ...nvited to their bed for the first time.Gramps saw them too and turned once more to wink at me. Gramps is one cool dude. He and I sure think alike, now that I’m learning more about sex and women.Carol was sitting in the porch swing with Anita, they were sitting real close, even though the swing was big enough for three people. I saw them as their. “Ma’am, how do you know about that,” he said, switching off the speaker.Whitaker’s eyes squinted as she watched him, her investigator brain starting to kick into overdrive at the hint of something secret. Taylor held up a finger and stepped out of the car, away from Whitaker.“John, I sit on the intelligence committee. I’ve seen your file. The full one, not the slimmed down one your FBI friends got.”“Yes, Ma’am, it was from then. The person I know was in charge of the Russian team.”“Good. Mr.. ”“Aren’t you the President, Mr. Adams?” one of the lawyers asked.“I am. But I hired Julia and Cindi to do their jobs because they’re very, very good. I’m a far better programmer than a businessman, so I hired people who I knew were better than me. I certainly wouldn’t try to defend myself in court, even though law is a hobby of mine. I leave that to the people who truly know it.”There were nods around the room. That advice that Scott had given me seemed to resonate with them. I sat down and. Her body changing, growing grotesque. Her hand wrapped around my cock became hard, covered in spiny hairs. Mandibles burst out of her jaws while her eyes became faceted onyxes. Through the lust, revulsion swelled through me as the spider-thing loomed over me.A part of me wanted to fuck it still. To ram my cock into her. Her mandibles opened as they surrounded my throat. I felt their sharp pricks. I shuddered, about to be penetrated in a new way. I whimpered.I should fight.Couldn’t.Color.