I'll definitely keep your critiques in mind when we send the bill to you guys for consideration." As the senator left the Oval Office, you let out a l...ng sigh. It really was going to be one of THOSE days. In the seven months you've been president, you have had way more than your share of THOSE days.The presidency was beginning to take its toll on you. Although you look younger than most 53 year old men you know, you have noticed the beginnings of wrinkles on your face to go along with the new. Once i got inside the smell of piss was nearly overwhelming, you could almost taste it, but i went straight to the urinals anyway. There were to of them long urinals, the ones mounted on the wall, enough room for 3 people each, and they were on opposite walls. No one was there so i went to the far one and got my little cock out and started to have a wank. then someone opened the door. an old man walked in, about 50 or 60, and came and stood at near me. he got his cock out but i tried not to. I would pay $5.00 an hour for probably 3 or 4 hours on Saturdays. (That by the way, was a fortune back in the early sixties.) Would you be interested?" she asked.I was flabbergasted. I quickly calculated in my head and all I saw was $15.00 or even $20.00 for a few hours work, and answered without thinking."Yes ma'am. I would," I said excitedly. "Good. Come see me next Saturday morning, and we'll talk," she said grasping my hand softly, then retreating inside and closing the door. I didn't even. As Claudia leaned in to wipe my head again, I caught a whiff of her perfume. Damn, she smelled good.“Would you like to cool off in the hot tub? It has a cooling function,” Claudia asked, motioning to the large hot-tub at the end of the terrace.“Oh, well I don’t know. I don’t have anything to wear,” I answered.“Don’t wear anything, it’s ok. I mean, you can’t see anything that’s under the water anyway, because of all the bubbles,” Claudia continued, smiling, “Come on, I was going to take a dip.