I hope that will be possible.”“Yes, yes, of course!”There was some fumbling on the other end, and then I had John McCain back. “Carl, it’s m... again. Erdogan is simply furious over this.”“John, I have Tom and Condi here, and I think they are trying to get Pace on the phone. Stick around over there. I don’t know what is going to play out, but this is a big help. We’ll get back to you, and probably sooner than later.”“Roger that!”We hung up and I looked over at my Secretaries of State and Defense.. As I bent down I felt Daddy Mike's hands on my hips and gasped as his cock poked between my cheeks."Come on baby, just one little quickie then you can go to class. See what you do to me? You walking around in those sexy stockings and cute thong is making me hard. Please can we have a quickie? For me?" I looked at Daddy and could feel him prod my abused hole with his cock which made me gasp a little. God did he have me wrapped around his finger today."Fine, just one quickie then I really gotta. I entered the shower stall and adjusted the water temperature. Grabbing the soap I lathered up my still erect cock and started to stroke its long shaft. I had been at it for less than a minute when she smiled said “I can tell you have done this before. Faster Tom, I don’t have all day.” I increased the speed and it took about another minute before I felt my climax approaching. I squatted and exploded into the stream of warm water. I squeezed the last drops of cum from the now limp cock and. Jill looked like what she was - an attractive teenager at the brink of womanhood. Definitely ready to discover that aspect of her life, but not pushing it on me. Not trying to sell it.We held hands. Each of us was comfortable putting an arm around the other, touching, whatever felt natural. We might be standing in front of a photograph and I'd put my arm around her shoulders, pulling her close and whispering something about it to her.I found out a lot about Jill's taste in clothes by watching.