”“Oh yeah…” She cooed.We talked for a few minutes and shared a cigarette in the examining room, while Desiree went to get drinks.“So, what s...ems to be the problem anyway?” Dr. Finebutt began, “I mean, what brought you to the doctor’s?”“Funny, I can’t even remember.” I replied.“Are you feeling better?” She asked in a seductive tone.“Yes, actually I feel quite fine. Better than I have in years.” I replied, “In fact, I feel like a new man.”She just looked at me with her big, dark eyes and. My old husband then adjusted his clothes and made himself nude for the next level in our night. I was bit scared seeing the size of his cock. He came back to the bed to make me nude and see my virgin body. I controlled my reluctance as he stripped me completely. I was there fully exposed to my husband’s eyes, my erect nipples wet with his saliva, my pussy dripping and my lips quivering in anticipation. He didn’t make me wait long and came back to resume kissing me. His hands held my tits firmly. “Naughty” she commented. “Steve, if you don’t want to be punished like you were last night, tied to the tree, there are pussies here that need to be eaten, and me and Jen think you could be the man”“let me think” I said, “Tied to the tree, last night, you two masturbating, now that was something I will never forget, probably the horniest thing I have ever witnessed, if it happened again I doubt I would complain”“Steve!” both Jen and Sally said in unison.I climbed out of the water, kneeling. The angel just gave the Bushes a little taste back, and it's not as if they can't afford to build a new house."Many federal buildings had been attacked overnight. Usually by being spray painted with obscenities, shot at, or having Molotov cocktails thrown at them. That was especially true in DC, and especially true of FBI buildings, although easier Government targets had been popular too. The Washington media was VERY happy to report on it, and on everything else that involved people expressing.