Paul walked over to us and suggested we sit and drink the drinks he had made, I walked away as he and Jane sat on the sofa and sat on the bed, a reall... stupid move. Jane got up and walked over to me and sat next to me on the bed, leaning over she kissed me again, hard, overbalancing me and the next thing I knew we were laying on the bed, her kiss making me so aroused, her hands insistent on me.I was kissing her back, how and why I didnt understand but it was so erotic, but not what I wanted. I. . Please?"The "please" had all the hallmarks of a rarely used afterthought."I suppose I could be there Saturday afternoon," she said cautiously, "if you email me directions. Directions to your office I mean; I do actually know where Washington is."Arriving at the campaign headquarters, she found the expected controlled chaos as the building almost shook from the combined activity of what seemed like hundreds of students, mostly male she noticed. More surprisingly, she was expected, and was. You're the best!" she said, leaning over to give me a kiss on the cheek, showing me quite a bit of cleavage. " You're welcome honey. How are you going to explain this to Aru though?" I shuddered at the idea of her mother calling my home. "I told mommy I was spending the night with a friend, but that fell through. Is it okay if I spend the night?" she said impishly, giving me the impression that her "friend" was one of the male variety. "Or course you can Princess" I replied, reverting to the. " He shut the door carefully behind us, and waved us to two chairs. "Mr. Strong, Bernie Hirsch made himself known to some... nasty characters, the kind that don't do the reputation of Chicago any good. In fact he got into some bad trouble, as you know. I had warned him to be careful, but I guess he wasn't careful enough, and now he has paid for it. I gather you had him ask some questions about a hoodlum, Desmond Toner, alias Tony Dice. Just to warn you, Mr. Strong, our friend Tony is now a.