“I am sorry Charles. I know I’ve been a pain to live with recently.” She gets up and walks round the table and stands behind him, wrapping her a...ms around his shoulders, hugging him tightly. “I haven’t been right since I fell ill the night of the auction. I think it may have sent my hormones off.” She knew talking about what he called “Woman’s things” would stop him asking further questions. She kisses him on his soft, clean shaven cheek before giving him one last embrace and returning to her. This morning there was a tree chart outlining all things related to the President, his duties and functions along with notes from Connie and Troy.There were one thousand two hundred people that worked for me as part of the Executive branch or the White House.I had hundreds of research people whose job was to find the answers to any subject that I needed to research or question for developing policies and generating favorable public opinion.There was another group that worked on developing the. The girl cooed and wiggled her hips for more. He slid his fingers in and out multiple times, until the girl was begging for his dick. He smiled at her, then went down to suck her sweet nectar from her hot honey pot. His fingers and tongue took turns with making her cum.The girl held his head with handfuls of his hair. She rocked back and forth to feel his afternoon stubble on his face, between her thighs. The man lifted her legs to see her sweet ass, only to be shocked she still had the. Mum’s eyes were watering again. “Your dad will ask me why” “You will think of something” “Why are you doing this son?” “Because I can… and… because you want me to” “I most certainly do not” My mother sounded indignant.“Want me to run my finger between your pussy lips and see how wet it is… that should let me know if you really want me to stop?” Mum gasped but stayed silent. Once again you could see the crimson creep across her neck and face. “Shave it… I want it smooth as Cathy’s ass by the.