That’s why I’m going to be a Doctor. Boys are stupid and horrible and...and...”“You can be whatever you want Lizzy, but I’m going to be like...Mummy and have children and a husband.So there! You can work your silly fat head off at school and things for all I care.I don’t have to do what you tell me just because you’re ten minutes older. I bet one day you’ll be really, really, sorry, and I bet you’ll be like our teacher, all miserable, and dried up like a prune. I bet all she’s got is class work. Your tongue moving in and out of me has my back arching off the bed in moments as I cry out. My body trembling with aftershock as I see your face, your mouth wet with my juices almost sets me off again. “Untie me please” I beg “I want you inside me.” I hear a deep growl as your hands free me. Sliding my legs off the bed I reach out pulling you between them, “Your turn.” Rolling my eyes to meet your I watch your eyes close as I slide my mouth down your shaft. Hearing you moan as I slide back up. ' I left this hanging in the air for a moment, to give him time to digest that I was presenting him with an opportunity to get a peek at me in return for yesterday, if he thought I was 'beautiful', before pecking him on the cheek once more, and then running up the stairs to my room. I left the door half open, deliberately.I was tingling inside with anticipation. Would he follow me or not? If he did, would he do it quietly as I suggested, so that I could pretend not to know he was there? I paced. That should have tipped me off, but it didn't.My morning briefings were perfunctory, with little to worry about. The middle-east would never be calm, but it was ... manageable ... for a change. Unemployment was expected to tick down to five percent, maybe even drop to four point nine. That was welcome relief for thousands of families struggling to make it day to day, all across America.CIA had nothing pending, and NSA had nothing, literally.In the first four years as President, it was like I.