On the day I was summoned to the White House, Truman was serving without a Vice President. Barkley was still the Majority Leader of the Senate and sen...or Senator from Kentucky. The Democratic Party was putting pressure on Truman to appoint Barkley to the vacant office, but something held him back. I did notice Barkley was sitting with Truman and his closest advisors when I arrived and was announced.“Mr. President, Secretary Rasmussen has arrived as you requested.” An obsequious aide stepped. On the way home we both took off our panties. We knew this moment would happen at some point. We got home and began to kiss, and touch. It was time, I wanted her bad.We went upstairs to my room and stripped down. I pushed her down to the bed and climbed on top. We kissed, we rubbed, her breasts were so full and firm. I licked her nipples but what I wanted was further down. I moved down her belly to her bush. I parted her lips and pressed my lips against her pussy. I flicked my tongue against. I had a Harry Potter poster, a Simple Plan poster, and a really hot poster of Jude Law. I know, gay. I didnt know why but Jude Law totally did it for me when I was 15. I would have done horrible, horrible things to that man. My bed was a full-size with the steel-grey comforter completely askew due to my habit of sleeping in a cocoon. There were various knick knacks strewn around the room from various places Id been or friends and relatives have visited. My room was my own and I was comfortable. ‘Is that you or are we on a boat?’ Being a student of languages and lit, she recognized the upper class British accent. Choosing to ignore the man, she simply spoke and continued her attempt to wake up her sister. ‘Me, wake up Fleur, I need to talk to you.’ ‘Come on, leave her alone, she’s had quite a work out.’ Brie glared at the guy. ‘I don’t give a fuck okay, I don’t like waking up and finding men in my bed. Especially men I don’t know or didn’t invite there. As for you, go back to sleep,.