”“I went to Berkeley,” C.J. said a little confused, “and you said you went to school in South Carolina?”“Oh I didn’t mean we went to sch...ol together,” the girl went on. “I meant that I was still an undergrad when I saw you in South Carolina. You were helping run the Whitmore Campaign.”Pieces quickly fell in place and C.J. now knew what the girl was talking about. A few years back, she had been working on the Election Committee for Doris Ann Whitmore, who was running for the State Legislature. Things we thought would take days to accomplish, she had done in a few hours. She had really helped Tom with the critical path system update that she recommended. She had implemented it on our jobs. I'll be the first to admit I didn't really understand how it worked, but it worked! It became our operating bible. Tom already had a system, but when Dana showed him ours, he switched over right away. Tom was paying her very well for her services, so she had two jobs and a very nice income.Dana had. Nimmi was wet already and was supporting me. She said, “jeez How come you have so much stamina? You fucked her out of senses and yet again you are ready to fuck me?€ I said, “dear it is not magic, this is because I drink a lot of love juice. Now you are drinking it and soon you will see, you also will have a never ending urge to do sex.” She said, “then Jeez please let me drink your cum, don’t put it in my pussy.” I smiled and started fucking her slowly, we both enjoyed it. While. You can call me Sam. Everyone does." Well Sam." I looked around the dining room. "Aren't you going to invite me in?"She tugged my hand and practically dragged me through the tasteful dining room and into the spacious living room. Her mom the doctor seemed to be doing well for herself. "Can I offer you anything?" Sam asked eagerly. "We have soda and iced tea. Mom has wine, but she might find out if some was missing. I drank a little once and got in huge trouble when she noticed!"I put a hand.