He thought back to the incident with the woman. He could only wonder. He wanted to believe, to say, that she was wrong, but she could be right. He ha... never really believed in god, but perhaps she was a messenger from above. Or maybe she was just well informed. Or maybe she was just crazy. Who knows? There was one thing that kept nagging him about her though. She had seemed familiar somehow when he had seen her. He still felt as though he remembered her from somewhere or something. But he. "There are some really cute guys there, some of them really smart, some real charmers, but they're all focussed on their political careers. They would see me as an asset to their own careers, no doubt, but wouldn't be too keen on becoming the 'First Gentleman.'"Jun and I were in a casual sixty-nine, our cocks buried in each others throats, but we were just enjoying the intimacy as we followed along with the conversation."I have an idea," Steve told her, handing her a crystal glass of. In a harsh croak, he tried to communicate his need, "Wa... Wa."A woman's voice, he recognized it as belonging to Kelly, said, "Here's an ice chip. Suck on it."A small sliver of cold forced its way between his lips. As it melted, heavenly water trickled down his throat. He opened his eyes, but the bright light forced him to close them again. Another chip of ice followed the first. He sucked greedily on it."Let's move him to the clinic," Kelly said.William woke and looked around the room. He smelt very sweet andhis fingers were cold as they slipped inside the front of Jason'spetticoats and found the waist of his panties. His curls sank lower andlower until he was threading Jason's panties down, leaving him in a stateof vulnerability beneath his dress. He slipped them over his white MaryJanes and dropped them onto the settee.The sissy rose to his feet again, this time with his eyes cast down, andhis fingers toyed with the pink lace trim at the heart of Jason's dress."I think your.