It is off-limits to everyone except the contractors. Access to whatever is up there is via a private elector behind the last door on the left before t...e door to the pool. The elevator requires a high-level ID card to gain access. The VOQ is my duty assignment. I’d believed I know every inch of this building. I wasn’t even aware there was a private elevator to access the suite. When the President used the suite recently, he accessed it using the common elevators here in the lobby.”I saw his. ” she trailed off. “You seem, Mr White, to have taken a fatherly interest in my two youngest children. More than my husband ever did. He took William and Henry to his heart and has trained them to run the business. But the younger two ... Mr White, I need help with them. This must go no further, but my husband was not their father. I will go no further. Mr Wills didn’t know, at least I don’t think so. But after George’s outburst, telling him that he wasn’t their father, I think he put two and. This one particular night, a Wednesday, had marked almost ten days since we’d been together. Both of our schedules had been a little hectic, and although we’d usually gotten together on the weekends, he had some family function that was mandatory, and I was busy with my own family. Needless to say, we were both looking for some relief by the time Wednesday rolled around that week. I had not been home more than a half an hour when my phone rang, and it was him. He was going to stop by in a. I followed, and sat next to her trying to conceal that my cock was standing at full attention. I partially tried to cover it with my hand. She looked me in the eye, ever so gently, and moved her hand to remove mine, to uncover myself. I looked at her for reassurance. She gently stroked my hand cock, and sent a jolt down my spine. "Has anyone ever touched you before?" Jill asked. "No," I said. She grasped my member in her hand, moved all the way down it's length and squeezed tightly up the up.