How in hell can I ask him if it's really because he's worried and scared?"Chief?" When she saw she had his attention, she continued. "Tell me a sea st...ry. What is it like to have a ship in battle?"The effect was surprising – his whole countenance softened, and he smiled at her. "It's pretty damned frightening, Lenore. There is very little that will sink a US Navy ship now, but accidents can happen ... in the Second War, there was a lot that could sink a ship."Lenore listened for an hour, until. Trying to keep the meeting from degenerating into a shouting match, the President asked, “Do you know who you’re talking to?”“Yes. I’m talking to the man who was the Chairman of the Federal Reserve Bank. I emphasize the word was,” Betsy answered earning a dirty look from the man being discussed.“He’s one of the most brilliant economic minds in the world. You should be a little more respectful,” the President said.Rolling her eyes in disgust, Betsy asked, “Why is he here?”“He’s my economic. She was allowed to dress casually at work, and she would push that as far as could. On this day she had a blouse held up by straps, and some of her midriff was bared. Her pants were faded blue jeans and her shoes were white sandals.Jake had further comments, “Do you even have a bra on under there?”“It’s strapless, and it’s also yellow if you must know.” He really has the hots for me, but he’ll never do anything about it. Not that I’d ever have anything to do with him.“I don’t know much about. ”This isn’t the first time someone busted me for my online activity, and she was right. Even though Nipsie was my nickname back in high school, several of my old friends refer to me that way. I just flashed a guilty smile, shrugging my shoulders at my naughty little hobby.She apparently was a frequent visitor to xhamster herself, as she seemed to know all about my profile. “Are you really into lesbian sex? she asked, looking at both DJ and I for the answer. My husband chimed in that we were.