The room fell silent as I continued across the floor. A large man stepped in front of me at the stairs, I didn’t hesitate. My knife swept up and acr...ss and I continued up the stairs as he fell to his knee trying to stop the blood that flowed from his cut throat. Peter and Edward stepped in the back door before I was halfway up and I heard Dett chasing people into the room from the kitchen. At the top of the stairs another man stepped out, this one I stab through the gut and shoved out of my. Theswelling of my chest isn't going away, in fact I've developed two ratherlarge and prominent white mounds. The best way of describing them is tosay that they look a lot like a girl's breasts - except that theyaren't, of course - after all I am a guy! My nipples are much largernow, about two inches across, and have turned from a light pink to adark pink color. Between the "breasts" and my nipples, the front of myblouse is forced out about three inches now. I'm surprised that Momhasn't noticed.. ‘Last chance to back out—’ In answer she sat back on my rigid staff and the head popped into her. She wiggled her hips, taking me deeper until she gasped. I held perfectly still, letting her set the pace. She kissed me languorously as she fucked my cock, letting the head of it prod her maidenhead at the end of each stroke. I felt her tightness relax in tiny increments, her hymen dilating to accept the tip of my penis until suddenly she thrust down hard and at least half my dick wasdrawn into. I said, name-dropping like crazy, “I’m also a part-time consultant with Matt Striker, who works for Constance Grayson. In DC.”She frowned, searching her memory banks for a connection, “Senator Wainwright?”“Yes. But I’m just an occasional.”“Well, he’s a good man. Never met him, but the senator’s on the side of the angels.”The next morning, in her office, she went over the Hate Map with me. I pointed out the seven compounds where Wexler had made stops for the Meriwethers. The seven that we knew.