I was starting to relax in to the fucking and the pain had eased from the first white hot piercing agony to a dull, faintly pleasurable ache. Now thou...h Robert decided to push me to the limit and grabbing a fistful of my hair and pulling my head back he thrust all the way in to me so that his low hanging balls slapped the backs of my legs. I yelped again as that cold piercing pain returned deeper and more painful than before. Robert held himself inside me and growled in my ear that he was going. I’d probably put on good twenty pounds of muscle since I last saw her. I was at her door. As I opened in and stepped into the class, she was leaning over her desk looking at some papers. Her back was to me and I took in her perfect legs and ass. She slowly turned and after recognition set in a smile crept onto her face. “John, so good to see you!” I nodded, “You too Ms. Thorn.” “Oh please, it’s Rebecca.” Quickly realizing why I was there she continued, “Let me grab that paperwork for Rachel.. " Please!" she begged him. "Please take me home! Take me back to town!" Sure," he promised. "I'll take you back as soon as I've fucked you."Charley's eyes were wide and apprehensive. Her heart beat wildly and her heavy breathing made her tits heave into his hands."No!" she gasped again. "Ohhhhhh no! Please!"He just laughed at her and opened his door. He pulled her out of the car, keeping his hand on her arm while he opened the trunk and pulled a blanket out.Charlene tried to struggle. She was. We will be briefing you for some time, and the President asked me to include Miss Young, should you wish her to be kept up to date. The briefers know that they will remain as guests at Camp David, to keep things quiet, until after the President handles your announcement. We think we have this contained, at least for the time being." Mr. Whittaker, Miss Young will be my Press Secretary, and as such, shall be included at all times. Thank you for thinking ahead on this, and I will be sure express.