I would always need a pee in the tenement close, just as she fiddled for what seemed like a life time with her keys and locks on the door. The flat wa... hers, now her flat mate had left. I liked that. It made it feel more mine. My mind jumped from one thing to another. I'd need to phone a taxi soon get up the road. Home. She had a phone in the house. It was much better, phoning from there, than hanging about pathetically waving your arms about and worse than that getting ignored by taxi. “Oh, shit.” Trevor’s eyes grew bigger. “Have you sucked a guy’s cock before?” I stared at him stroking himself under the sheet and ran my tongue around the outside of my lips. “Not yet.” Trevor stared at me for a moment with a hungry gaze then pulled the sheet down, exposing his beautiful cock. He must have seen an expression of pure lust covering my face. “Looks good, doesn’t it?” My mouth watered uncontrollably as I examined his long, hard dick. Trevor stroked it slow while I watched.. Pretty much what I would have bought for myself.“Thank you, Mindy. You already know me that well? The colors and all?”“We’ll see, Mr. Buckley. We’ll see. I just want to help. If you’ll let me, I just want to help as much as I can. Can I sit with you for a while?”“Don’t you have ... A boyfriend or anything to be with, Mindy?” I almost asked her about her family, but thought better of it, just in time. When I hired her as my personal assistant and secretary, Missy and I asked her about her. ”“Exactly. Thanks Dad. I need to get going. I have an early class today.”“OK, Son. Keep quiet, like I said.”“Yes, sir,” I said, something I usually never said to my dad, but which told him that I understood. “One other thing. The FBI stopped by when I was at work yesterday. They’re coming back today, presumably to talk to me about Minister Voronin.”My dad was silent for a minute, “I suspect that’s the case. Just stick to facts, Steve. Only things you know to be true. No speculation. And don’t.