Moaning John pulls my shirt up over my head and I am now finally naked before them all. Taking my hand Scotty leads me to their room. I shiver as I fe...l their eyes on me. Still feeling the alcohol in my system, I stumble a bit as I lay on the bed. John lay beside me as he took my breast in his hand. Pinching my nipple he kissed me. As I lay there I felt hands on my thighs opening them as I saw Wolf dive back in as Scotty stepped up by my head and there was his cock before me. John whispered in. ”“I am prohibited from answering any questions about the collection of intelligence in this case by the Federal Court of Special Cases of the District of Columbia,” I said.“I cannot answer that question because I believe it falls under executive privilege,” I said.Then they changed tactics to questions that only required yes or no, trying to trap me. It didn’t work.Finally they gave up and went through the report and asked general questions related to the meat of the investigation. By lunch. She turned and crawled forward towards him.She reached behind him, placing the pencil back onto the desk as she moved her face right into his naked crotch.His cock, firming up into a big stiff bulge, was feeling every bit of the warmth of her breath over it.She looked up at him with big wide puppy-dog eyes, and licked her lips as her chin rubbed against his helmet.He gulped and licked his lips at her as she looked back down at the big gift right in front of her eyes.She took his emerging member. As I moved around and socialized I noticed that Diana was never very far away, she seemed to be hovering like a protective mother hen. About an hour into the party a poker game broke out down in the basement and I went down and sat in. Minute's later Diana came down and handed me a fresh drink and then stood behind me watching the game. When my glass was almost empty she reached over me and picked it up and went to get me a refill. One of the guys asked me how come I rated the personal.