It's my fault - Gaby's voice was really audible, but she smiled at me saying it.- I know it's your fault! - I shouted at her. - And you will regret it... And be calm, "I turned to the young man." If you did not know anything, I would not do anything to you. Not only that, I'll let you finish what you started. Take care of her - I pointed to my sister."No, sir, I'm probably going to go, I do not want to interrupt," he said, humbly in his voice, a little calmed down, but not even looking at Gaby.-. Even with the bullet resistant glass and the legion of snipers and guards on all the roofs that could see into my bedroom, it was too much of a security risk for me to open them. I took off my skirt and panties, my cock swaying soft between my thighs.I stumbled to my bed, my eyes blurry. I just wanted to pour myself into bed and get a few hours of sleep before I had to be up for the morning briefing. Tomorrow was going to suck. I had to go to meet with Senator Olson and the delegation from. As I slide my middle finger into the crack of her ass she instictively clenches up. "Don't you trust me?" I ask, "I promise I'm not gonna stick anything in." I spread her cheeks apart just a little bit so I can see this tight, pink little asshole. I couldn't resist letting my tongue tease it a little. "Oh My God!! That feels awesome!" she giggles, "I never imagined YOU doing that to ME!". I work my way down her legs and while still on my knees I ask her to turn around.Starting at her feet I. ’ ‘What happens if you lose?’ I asked. ‘Oh, that’s entirely up to them. And it’s not as easy as you think. They have no secrets.’ I looked up into Lana’s eyes and she smiled at me. ‘Well, Em, what do you think?’ I considered for a while and Lana said, ‘She does this. She’s pretending to think it over but the truth is she is actually thinking of the consequences of losing.’ To my horror she reached her long arm across me and pulled my skirt up to reveal that I, like Sophie, was naked beneath it..