"It's Senator Kuhns," one of the girls in the steno pool whispered to Elaine as she finished typing the financial statement report for the division ch...ef."So what?" Elaine said, trying to keep down the blush of shame that was burning her face. It had been over three weeks since that disastrous night at the hotel.She hadn't seen Kuhns or any of his gang since. But she hadn't seen Sam either. He'd called several times, usually from out of town. Election year was coming up, and he was flying back. I screamed into the espadrille as Lori repeated the process with my right testicle. She even swung the two weights at each other and played them like Click Clacks. "Well, my pet. You ARE due two meals per day, but I think that I'll leave you like this until morning as punishment for screwing up my juice. But don't worry, I'll free you first thing in the AM. After all, who else will prepare my breakfast?" The last thing I saw was Lori giggling as she scurried toward the door. She turned and. Oh, it was wonderful! The pain began to subside, replaced by a wonderful full feeling. Finally I felt her hips against my ass, and I knew she was all the way inside me. Then she began fucking me. There were long slow strokes, then a few short sharp ones. I loved it all. Taking my lubed, diamond-hard cock in her hand, she stroked me in time with the motions of her cock in my ass. All too soon, I felt myself moving towards orgasm. My hips bucked involuntarily, pressing my ass and my cock. Lindsay was gone and theplace was going to be empty and lonely without her.As he walked up the hill he noticed a couple of construction truckscoming from the direction of the manor. As they came closer he noticedthat they read Brown Construction on them."Brown construction?" thought Jackson. "What the hell."As the truck slowed down, one of the construction workers poked his headout the window."Hey boss!" yelled the guy. "We just got the rest of the house donetoday. It looks beautiful man." What.