Delete any pictures that were taken of the President earlier. The gun should not have been removed beforehand. This will restore the true facts to the...r rightful position.”He returned to John. “I think we have things as they should be now. Thank you for your cooperation, Jeeves.”“Delighted to be of assistance in my small way, sir. May I drive the Land Rover home to the Presidential compound, if your men have finished with it?”“There is some blood still on the seat. I shall have my men clean it. So, I got set up by the old married fuckers, I thought. Well, at least this guy was younger: maybe he was single too, I laughed to myself. But I was in no position to negotiate. When I felt his fingers unbuckling my belt and unzipping my jeans, it was like Déjà vu. I could feel my pussy twitching with anticipation all over again as I felt my jeans being pulled down to my knees. What was left of my panties were torn the rest of the way off. The late afternoon air was colder on my bare skin. "I was still sound asleep when 'dear' brother came in to give my fiancee her wake up call and I kinda joined in, so I didn't get look in the mirror right away." I see. I must say your home life sounds perfectly ordinary." Doctor," Mommy inquired, "what should Kathy do?" Well, like I said, these things come and go, but if you do see the 'other' world in your mirror again," he cautioned, "don't step through no matter what." Step through the mirror?" Kathy was incredulous. "Whatever do you mean?". He rolled over and kicked out blindly as Nicole tugged at his trousers and underwear. The bed rocked and swayed with violent motion as he struggled beneath her.His trousers came away and with them Nicole. Naked now, George crawled across the wildly pitching surface of the bed. He reached out with a hand, found the hard rim of the bed, started to pull himself towards it.A warm weight settled on his back. Nicole lay on top of him, her soft breasts squashed against his back. George stopped.