I rubbed my eyes with my hands and say mom sitting close to me. Before I could open my mouth to ask any question she pressed her finger on my mouth an... shushed me.I sat upright and looked around, everyone was deep asleep and it was dark outside the window. All I could see was mom’s face in the dim light of the night bulb. She stood up and signaled me to follow her quietly.Carefully not to make any sound and wake someone up we both left the room and closed the door behind us. Mom was walking in. Muller had graduated Annapolis a year behind him, and had shown little political clout, or savvy. Fales knew he'd wear stars before the other would, though they both were likely to. Fales was testing Muller, watching carefully to see if he'd succeed in provoking the other into saying something stupid, or taking an extreme position. Avoiding that, Fales knew, would force him to agree to take Lenore Collins on as the boat commander. Doing that would establish Fales as progressive, which would go. ‘Joyce-Lynne I need the room, are you up to a short car ride?’ I stretched and laughed. ‘I am up for that all over again thank you can I make a booking?’ Anne laughed told me there was a track suit and runners ready to put on. She would get the car and be waiting outside. It took me a while to put the track suit on and where it touched my tits and crutch it was very fiery. I had trouble bending down to tie the laces of the runners and gave up. I slopped to the door. Getting up the stairs was. I did each of her legs quickly and then kindly volunteered to tend to her pussy as well. She always kept her pussy shaved clean and happily spread her legs to allow me access. I finished up with the razor and gently rubbed Cherry's pussy as she relaxed with her freshly topped up drink. She was responding to my touch and I could feel her own slippery wetness appear between her pussy lips. Suddenly she realized that she had to get moving to be on time for her massage. I told her to relax and that.