“Is the president considered to be involved at this point?” John questions.“It is one reason that we asked for him not to be involved if an inve...tigation is made,” Rustlin answers, purposely being vague. “Right now he is not a suspect and I personally hope it stays that way. As long as the president is not involved then anything that could be pointed at him won’t be.” He pauses, catching the questioning look on each of the hosts’ faces and then answering the hanging, unspoken question. “It. Without an in-person conversation, it's impossible to discuss compensation so please call us ASAP."Barb wanted to call them immediately after asking if their reply sounded legitimate, and after I said that it did, she dialed their phone number. When someone answered, she identified herself as "Pixie" but then told them her real name was Barb. She was silent for about two minutes while listened before saying, "We're just hanging out with my girlfriend, Victoria, for the day." She then asked:. "You want it don't you Piggy," Holly said playfully. She was in complete control but her excitement was easily seen on her pretty face as she simultaneously rode my cock slowly and watched our guest touch his hard cock to my lips. I had never been with a man. I had never considered it an option before that night but the combination of alcohol, sexual tension and my submissive nature allowed me to let Holly take control and get what she wanted. I had begun to suspect that Holly might want to. ” Doug said, trying to smother a grin. He continued, ignoring his sister’s sputtering.“I’ve been thinking about getting someone, a kind of admin, to run errands, help me out when I need it. I’ve been putting it off since I got back, but I’m going to need help despite my wounded pride. Short term, do you have someone who can deal with cleaning up after a cripple? I’ll start looking for someone more permanent later, after things settle down.”“God Damn it Doug. You know I hate that fucking term.”.