It was a lie, of course. The truth was that he was sore, tired, angry, and humiliated. He had actually cried in front of Anna. His cousin, for whom he...would do anything in the world, had seen him bawl like a baby. Now she would never think of him as anything else ever again."You're not fine," she insisted. "No one would be after taking a beating like that." Yeah, I really took a beating," he said. "Little Scott got himself beat up. Couldn't even defend himself in a fight." What are you talking. Jennifer giggled and then frowned. “If you are going to work long hours all the time, I’ve got to get out and do something, or go stir crazy.” She sounded frustrated, but that was a good thing.“Sweetheart, why don’t you get some staff to help you put together a coalition of concerned Americans and go after big picture items like quality health care for children and veterans, support for the terminally ill and their close family members and maybe personal responsibility for teenagers? We can. Oh yes," she panted. She was growing louder and louder the more he worked. It did not take long before she was twitching with an orgasm. Ethan could do nothing more than twirl his tongue around her clitoris, keep his hands clamped around her thighs so she didn't crush his head in them, and hold on for the ride. He only hoped she didn't attract to much attention with her moaning."Uhn ... uhn ... uhn," she moaned with each convulsion that squeezed her legs together and made her pull so hard on. She was softly moaning now while still kissing my neck. She tried to follow what I was doing to her and do it back to me. She was a fast learner. She mastered it in seconds.I was still rubbing her bare back the whole time. I was moving my hands up and down her back. Each downward pass I would go in small circles and work my way lower. Then I found it. Her fantastic butt.I gently traced my fingers over it until I was almost to the top of her legs. Grabbing her butt cheek in one of my hands while.