That drive, of course, was the big prize for the Feds. They'd coached Susan into tweaking her statement a little—the official story was that he'd in...ited her to use his computer, making it at least arguable that the copy was legit—and they'd used information from the drive to get a search warrant for "Bobby's" office. They'd of course found nothing—he'd replaced the computer after the night he took Susan, well, Ariel then, there—but with the flash drive the replacement was itself somewhat. At first slowly she starts rocking on him, as he bends down further and sucks on her nipples. As the tempo increases he can’t keep up with her undulating body. Her body goes limp except to hold herself in position as she uses her wings to flap her way up, and let gravity suck her down. The prince’s muscles are taught holding her firmly in the oscillating position. Time slows down to a crawl as he explodes into her frenzy. But at the last moment he manages to hold onto her tightly and slam. His body was to lie in state in the Rotunda for two days; that would be Thursday and Friday. A service was to be held at the National Cathedral on Saturday. The body would be carried by train to Wichita Kansas for internment on Sunday.Another sealed letter was from the FBI; it contained a copy of the autopsy report on the President.President Thomas had died of a massive cerebral hemorrhage. The artery was paper thin from a genetic defect, they theorized. He had been a walking time bomb his. "We're going to do something really different now, Dad, a duet where we both play the whole keyboard, with both hands, rather than just our own side." Really?" Dad asked, almost rhetorically. "I'd like to hear that."I returned to the piano. Mom was sitting off the end of the bench again, eyeing me with a questioning look, wondering what on earth I was talking about. She hadn't bothered to pull her dress down and looked tremendously sexy sitting there with most of her thighs showing, though her.