“I’m here, Jacob. I won’t let go.”“What am I going to do, Em? What am I going to do when you go to service and I’m alone? I’m scared, Em... Hold me.”I couldn’t recall V1 having ever been frightened like a little boy clinging to another person. I’d never been claustrophobic. Never agoraphobic. Never acrophobic. I wasn’t even afraid of spiders. Not that I was reckless but those situations didn’t strike me as any more or less dangerous than any other daily activity. But this nightmare of the world. Then I remembered what my father had said and figured thataccepting that there was nothing wrong with touching myself would helpspeed up the acclimation process. However, I kept my soaping anticscompletely PG and worked on simply getting clean.When I emerged from the bathroom, I found Melanie sitting on the edge ofthe bed. She pointed at a bag in a nearby chair. The top of the satchelwas open."Your little girlfriend brought you some more clothes," she said with abit of spite. Then she held up a. I could compare his each bicep to my boobs. He was sweating like hell. I chose not to work out on that day. We waited till everyone was gone. By 9PM, all had gone, He had ordered pizza. We ate pizza and then went to take bath.I was waiting nervously. When he came back I went and took bath. I took out the sexy dress and wore it. The feel of silk itself made me have my first orgasm of the night. Over the dress I wore the big coat which covered my entire body. When I came out,Raja was ready. This was no shrinking violet. “Secretary Burger may not know it, Mr. Vice President, but the President intends to replace him quite soon.” Stacy paused to allow me to factor that bit of info into my course of action.“The President has said to me - on several occasions - that he will appoint a replacement for the Secretary before the end of March. If the President shared that with me, it is reasonable to suspect that he would have said the same thing to a small group of others and they might not.