"Bravo, Miss Carolyn. Bravo."No doubt, my rosy cheeks flushed a deeper red from his compliment. I walked back to my desk, keenly aware of my fellow cl...ssmates' eyes upon me.Once seated, the boy behind me leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "That was bloody brilliant."I whispered, "Thank you," without turning around. Still aching in my most private spaces, my thoughts turned to the clock and I begged its hands to turn faster. I was most desperate for release. Soon, my love. Soon. You. Why only the short bursts? Ipush the button repeatedly and get a few bursts in my mouth. Thencontinue to look around the room. Then I see it! New clothes on the coatrack!I rush over to them and pull the hangers from the rack. The first hangerhas a black shirt. Maybe a blouse it is cut with a low cut V neck and nosleeves. There is a yellow skirt on the next hanger. And then, on thefinal hanger, I find yellow panties and a bra. I have seen enoughoutfits on TV to know this bra is going to show. It was in April of my third year at Defense when the first serious test of my leadership occurred. Angela and I had barely finished our lunch when an aide brought me a phone. “Mr. Secretary the White House is on the line,” was all he said before departing.“This is Secretary Morrison,” I said firmly.“Mr. Secretary, I will patch you through to the President.”“Hello, Morrison?” He sounded stressed.“Yes, Sir Mr. President. How may I help you?”“You can start by finding better help. You have a couple. Jane was packing her things to go on a vacation with her best friend, Eriana. Eriana had planned to take her to Hollywood for her birthday since she's always wanted to go. Jane was so excited and could barely contain herself! It was boarding time and they were on their way to Hollywood! When they arrived, they immediately saw a celebrity, or an imposter...either way, they'd take it. They went straight to their hotel to freshen up and get dressed to go sight seeing. Eriana slipped into a short,.