People are naturally going to want to build a memorial outside the fence. If it seems like a good idea, move the Vice President's family to Blair Hous..., and get their house staff moving over to take care of them." They did nothing wrong, and I needed to be sensitive to them instead of taking Ken's treason out on them.I was already tired of thinking about what just happened. We excused ourselves and went back to my office. Ken really did try to kill me, and blew himself up, along with pretty. “Yeah, that's what I thought. You know what I think?”“Yes…” he mumbled.“I think you like it!” she grinned.He sighed and shook his head.“So, you know, when are we going to stop playing middleman?” she pursed her lips cutely, a finger toying plaintively with her hair.“What do you mean?” he questioned.“I mean, when are you going to go straight for the tap?” she said and he eyed her with total incomprehension. Smirking she raised her hand, mimicking jerking a cock off between her lips, her tongue. Her and Jenny had watched porn together and the penises in those videos had been much larger. Still, it was a strangely impressive sight.“Do you want to give me a hand, here?” Brad joked.Even after her conversation in the car with Jenny she didn’t think things were going to go this far. She hadn’t expected Brad to just take out his dick, let alone have her touch it. She didn’t like Brad like that. In fact, she didn’t much like him at all. She just sat there thinking, continuing to stare at. From that moment, I decided that it would be a good idea to just do what they say. They were, after all, my b*****r’s friends. They would never do anything wrong. Craig then told me I should take the rest of my clothes off so I did. I felt so free it felt really good. Craig asked if my parents were home. They were both out of town for the weekend, so I told him that. All of a sudden Anthony blurts out that we should all get naked. I fully agree. I tell everyone that they should get naked with.