If it is any consolation, I am going to try recruiting a veteran Concord insider. He or she will need your help."It says something of Howard that his ...eply was, "Morgan Robertson?" There was approval in his attitude.I said, "She's my first choice. Be aware that I intend to give her a lot of rope. If she wants to take speaking engagements, write a book or take up bridge, she can. All I will care about is building from our base. Also, I may be..."He broke in, " ... running for Congress. You do. Naughty? maybe a little" I said laughing now. "I was just sitting here trying to decide what I was going to do this weekend since I'm all alone. Mom took the kids to see her parents, and my husband won't be back until at least Monday. Ethan I can't do that. Why? Because I'm married. No, It's not just you I don't trust. You think so? Maybe, let me think on it. If it's dinner and a slow walk around the old District, I may consider it. If you promise not to try to keep me their, I may think about. I mounted up and headed back to town.When I arrived at the station, Gary was there already, and also surprisingly, George. He was there with a man I did not know. The stranger turned out to be a cousin of Jane’s who was also a lawyer. We were met by a team of detectives. They asked me and Gary to go with them to an interrogation room. I held up my hand in a stop sign. I asked; “What is my wife being held for, and why am I being treated like a suspect? I am here voluntarily, and if you do not. Emma shivered at Jess’ touch as her fingertips tickled her sides on the way. Jess’ experienced digits had no trouble finding Emma’s clit, swollen from the excitement of screwing me.Emma settled back down onto me as Jess worked her magic. Emma’s eyes closed and she rested her head against the crook of my neck. I could feel her breath there as she sighed heavily.Emma rocked her hips back and forth against my lap as Jess’ index finger strummed her clit. It occurred to Emma that getting masturbated.