"Gabrielle, the minority leader of the Canadia Government passed away a few hours ago," Thompson informed her."And Sir?" Hop on AF Two at about noon a...d fly up to Quebec for the funeral at noon the day after tomorrow. I'll send a translator who speaks fluent French to go with you. I say be at Andrews a half hour before." Yes, Mister President," she said."When's your next treatment?" Three weeks Sir," she replied."Okay, get with me when you return." Yes, Mister President." If you take the Mister. "Holy fuck, Pete." He started to stroke me. After a bit, I started pulling down my pants and undies; Tom pulled down the other side and my stiffy popped up. Tom looked, moaned a little and reached for my cock. When he touched me, I had a rush of pleasure and my dick throbbed. Now I could feel a lump in his pants where he pressed against me. He started to slowly stroke me, and I throbbed some more.Bill and Frank were feeling each other up, but they stopped and turned to check me out. Bill. Even in the darkness, he calls to me, never allowing me to hide from him. He owns me; I am his above all else. He gives a rapid cadence of strikes to each breast, my cries tearing from my throat. My heart beats fiercely, my need almost unbearable. With one final strike, he stops. The stillness is unbearable. All I need is three little words. Three words and everything will be right in the world. He grabs the chain pulling them taut. My nipples and clit scream with need. I hear the cruelty in. ” I squirmed a little in my chair. “But … erotic.”He smiled. “Excellent. You know what this is about?” I nodded. “You okay with it?” I nodded, again, adding a smile. “Excellent. There is another larger size in this style, but you can get used to these, first. There are also 14 colors. Who knows, maybe we’ll have matching ones to your chokers …” I chuckled, but I wouldn’t put it past him.He then passed the other box to me. My ass was already full so I wondered what this might be. I felt like it.