“Rest sounds good.”“Nah, nah, no time for that,” interjected another voice, and I stopped smiling to scowl at my brother as he walked up, comp...etely ignoring the obvious moment we’d been having. “Not that I’m not happy to see you two have sorted your stupid shit out,” his grin was obnoxious and I felt Alistair restrain me from the punch I’d tried to swing, “but there’s work to be done.”Zevran trailed up behind Aedan, smirking at me ... apologetically? Only Zevran could smirk and be apologetic. I picked Princess, a visiting e****t from London,and who was staying in an apartment in Clonsilla,not too far from me,but not too close either.After arrangeing a time,and receiving the address, I nervously rang the bell. Princess opened the door wearing a sexy lacey body suit which revealed literally everything.I could see both her nipples were pierced,her pussy was freshly shaved,and she had a number of small tattoos.She was small,about 5 foot 4,and was wearing sexy,very high heeled shoes with. He took himself in his left hand, just to feel a little morelike someone else, and started gently rubbing.He closed his eyes and pictured Kitty's chest, imagining he waslooking down upon it while thrusting into her. His fantasy selfreached down and gave her firm yet supple breast a playful squeeze,and ran his thumb across her nipple ring. He felt release coming, andopened his eyes to discover that his other hand had been playing withhis own nipple. He aimed into the bowl and let sex just flow. At first I thought she had gotten up to use the bathroom in these early hours of the morning, but then I remembered. Her side had been vacant for the last 6 years and I was alone. Struggling toward consciousness, I realized that I was not in my own bed? Where was I? Then I remembered, I was in Washington, DC. There as an invited guest, asked to speak at the Presidential Inauguration. Turning to the night table next to the bed, I glanced at the clock. Shit! Pretty soon it would be 6:00am and I.