This time, the explosion behind him caused the Russian to whirl in place and stare at the column of smoke that rose from where he'd left his trucks."O..., I'm sorry," I said, taking the opportunity to bring the M16 up to its proper firing position. "I'm afraid I may have broken your toy."The AK-47 in his hand was coming up as he whirled back around, but when he saw that I had him in my sights with my finger tightening on the trigger, he visibly forced himself to relax. The other two, remembering. The problem was ... those same fantasies were returning.Over the next couple of weeks, Michelle was sent out to cover several of Terry’s speeches, but Clay wasn’t at any of them. It wasn’t until she had to stop off at the campaign headquarters to pick up a press release that she ran into him again. She had the release in her hand and was almost out the door before she heard him call her name.“Michelle, you’re not even going to say hi?”She took a deep breath and whisper to herself, “I love my. He smells so good and he makes me feel so safe and warm. The roughness of his clothes rubbing coarsely on my naked body stimulates me even more. Pulling me with him, he sits on the edge of the bed. Carefully, he places me on his lap. I am very aware of the wetness that is slowly seeping from between my legs and is now moistening his pant leg. I blush with the knowledge that he too is very conscious of what is happening. He places his hand under my chin and he turns my face to his as we look. But my bitch has to feel, she has to experience. You’ll find some lube in the bathroom, go and get it.” I went to remove the plug from my mouth but she said to leave it there. I could see from her pupils and the burgeoning nipples under her pyjama top that she was aroused. I fetched the lubricant and handed it to her. She directed me to put my hands on the bed and bend forward so I did. I felt her lift my nightdress and pull my knickers down. She spread lube all over my hole before gently.