Dennis can’t seem to believe his luck, and gives me an exuberant thumbs up when he sees me watching.I check on Brent's switches again, but he only h...s eyes for his sister, who has two fingers in her own crotch, frigging herself furiously, eyes closed and approaching another orgasm, one of her nipples rolling between her fingers. Before anyone else knows what is happening, Brent leans forward, and kisses his sister full on the mouth. Lindsey shakes as the kiss takes her, and she wraps both one. “Oh, you’ve been waiting so patiently, Bunny,” she purred, “it must’ve been such torture for you not to be touched.” “Yes, Master.” “Do you think you deserve to be rewarded for your patience?” She asked, almost challengingly. “Y-y-y-yes?” I stuttered. She chuckled huskily. “Don’t try to guess my mind, Bunny; just tell me what you want, and ask nicely.” “Please… please touch me, Master.” “Where do you want me to touch you?” “In… in my ass.” Leveria giggled, and slid one of her hands down my. She was already wet inside and I straight away inserted my middle fingers into her hole and she jumped . I did this for quite some time and I told her to let me keep my cock between her ass cheeks and she agreed. I don’t want her to know that I m going to fuck her and that too on her ass because she might resist. Anyway with her permission I inserted my tool between her ass cheeks. I moved it further till it touched her ass hole. As it touched there she shivered a bit. I then started my old. I made my own highlights for the cross examination I would give them in the meetings.Another paper had the funeral arrangements for President Thomas. His body was to lie in state in the Rotunda for two days; that would be Thursday and Friday. A service was to be held at the National Cathedral on Saturday. The body would be carried by train to Wichita Kansas for internment on Sunday.Another sealed letter was from the FBI; it contained a copy of the autopsy report on the President.President.