’ I was as confused as she was but naturally wanted to see what played out. I did as she asked and when I turned around I saw she had moved from th... chair to the edge of her bed. I walked up to her and she looked up at me. She raised her face to me and her tongue popped out as before, quite comical really but I kissed her again, firstly just on the lips in case I was misreading things then, as she probed my mouth with her dry little tongue I put my hand behind her head and plunged into her. I might, or might not, have to finish rinsing with cold water. Obviously the pot growers office hadn't needed much hot water. Growers must not shower often, I decided.I could manage the water situation. Heat was a different matter all together. I had a small sized ceramic furnace built into the wall. It was locatied across from the tiny bathroom in the center of the trailer. The trailer itself was eight feet wide and twenty two feet long. About the half the size of the family room in a modern. When I returned to the Oval Office to sign those things that must be signed before I can exercise presidential power, I realized that I was home. This was my home.When I passed through here as John Gray, I lived at Camp David because the bombings that took the life of Charles Thornton also blew the White House into such a state that I never got to sleep in the upstairs quarters.It looked like that was about to be rectified.Sam’s Assistant Chief of Staff hauled the documents that required my. "I bent over and read over her shoulder; the whole scene was getting to me. My cock was standing hard and proud again. Put a hand on it and started to play with it, something I've never done in my wife's presence.She noticed and suddenly, "Here, let me do that."I was astounded, "Well..." Would you rather do it yourself?" She seemed disappointed."Just for a while" I said perturbed."Ok, but you don't mind if I look every once and a while you know, while I read." No, no, I'd like that and I'd.