I took her to a nice restaurant, and then a romantic walk on the beach. I told her that sex in a car wasn't that comfortable for me, and then told her...that I'd get us a nice motel room. I promised her that this time it really would be a lot better. It was. I did my best to give her my full attention, and to do all that I could to make it better for her. I even had my new voice play me the recording of her thoughts while I was making love to her. My original voice had been correct, her. "Was that a pun?" No way. Total coincidence. Now sit."Things were getting intense and Jill felt her heart beating. Both of them were filled with nervous energy as Jill sat on the edge of the bed. Kirsten positioned herself on the bed and sat down above the towel.In a flash, Kirsten lifted her sundress to sit on the towels, revealing her small but, pert tits, and her bare, cleanly shaven pussy.As they both got comfy sitting on the bed, Kirsten spread her legs wide open, revealing her pink hole,. I hadn't heard Mistress Megan come in. She was standing in the open door holding out a glass of wine, a big smile on her beautiful face.'No, Mistress. I was just looking at the dress ... it's ... very nice.'Mistress Megan's smile grew as I took the glass and took a good drink to calm my nerves.'You'll look simply gorgeous, Josie. Just what we need to temp Sarah, she'll be here soon so get dressed now or I'll have to punish you in front of her ... strip Josie ... now.' I knew I had to do as she. They were told to make the arrests as high profile as possible. Handcuffs and leg shackles were appropriate and add plenty of TV coverage.Marty Coeburn from the FBI, Attorney General Dunne and General Ingram were in the Oval Office with a handful of papers to get the legal ball rolling. I read them and signed at all the noted places. Connie copied all of them for my records. I placed check marks by the items on the outline.Dozens more check marks to go; it was going to be a long day. Connie and.