Waves of jealousy set in as I was reminded once again, how much I was punching above my weight. I was so nervous I could hardly face them. The awkward...ess became obvious and I needed to leave fast. Sensing my anxiety Inness snapped out of her little stupor, grabbing me by the hand and literally yanking me out of the gym without looking back. I was convinced both those studs' eyes were glued on her hot ass as we walked out, imagining how sexy her pussy would feel wrapped around their huge. When I go out in public I usually don a blonde wig to conceal my brown hair and I wear dark sun glasses to hide my face. I even go through the trouble of hiding my figure. My sister thinks I'm nuts for trying to hide my 36DD breasts and my voluptuous ass in baggy clothes, but I hate the attention that I get when I'm recognized. Anyway I settled down in my aisle seat, pulled out my iPod and my magazine and tried to tune out everything and everyone around me. I just wanted to enjoy my own. And let's face it, that's a not-inconsiderable portion of the world. When official word got out it was every politician for himself, culminating in a cover-your-ass spectacular the likes of which hadn't been seen in Washington since the Tea Pot Dome scandal. The CIA was crippled internally, hammered in the court of public opinion and began its long, painful slide towards becoming a perennial punch line for late night talk show hosts and comedians across the country.And as a result, every. I had turnedthe sounds off so no chance it would make a noise andwake anyone up. I got to the foot of the stairs,listened for a few moments then texted Sean “come tothe door now”I crept to the front door, watching for his shadow fromthe streetlights outside. My heart thumped, I felt on ahigh as I saw movement in the frosted glass. As quietlyas I could, I turned the latch and opened the door justenough for him to slide in, shutting it silently behindhim.Without a work his arms went.