Once upstairs he slowed down and walked to his mother's bedroom where the door was closed. He knew she said he could just walk right in, but he'd neve... done that before and knocked softly out of habit.He heard his mother's sexy voice say, "It's open dear, you can come in," as if from a long way off. When he entered the room she was nowhere in sight, but he could smell her perfume. Then he heard her say from her walk-in closet, "Did you bring it with you, Bobby?" Yes ma'am, I did." Good, just. I know what the people want." Just then, Graham put a finger to his ear."We have a caller on the line, a very special guest, the President of the United States of America." I tried to remain calm, but I could not help be excited. "Hello Mr. President. Have you any questions for The White Angel." Good evening everyone. I would usually hold a press conference for such news, but I wanted to give the information personally to The White Angel. I respect her privacy and would not request her to. Up there? That's impossible." Oh not it's not!" Regan said. She fished out her tablet while the others fixed sandwiches and iced tea. It took her a few minutes but she found something similar to what she'd seen earlier.Elizabeth stared at the screen in horror before looking away with her mouth agape."Why would someone do that?" she asked."I was more wondering how someone figured out they could do that!" Joy remarked. "I mean, how does that happen? You get three fingers in your hole and decide. Such power, and control, even over the most indominable spy. As the pain subsides you realize your ass and pussy are exposed once more, and his for the taking.Wait, why are you thinking of how you want him to take you? You scream out "NEEEEEEEE" and give into the pleasure of him sinking his cock into your drenched pussy. It sounds so wet and inviting even to you. A thought pops into your head. did he inject me with something earlier into my neck? The thought is quickly replaced with lust.