“How would you like me to finish you off big boy?,” he whispers to Roger. “Hand job with oil, hand job,I want it now, now, bite my nipples Helen...” he groans as Helen and Riley comply. “Count the strokes for me Sarah, I want nine,” he tells me as I comply. “ ……, seven, eight, I want him after he has finished with you Roger, you know I have a fetish for bi-sexual men, does that turn you on? I want you to watch while Helen licks me. Nine baby now, do it for the three of us,” I tell him.Riley. The dresses were clipped in place, leaving him buried ina constantly moving heap of slipery pastel satin and silk."Now for Baby's face dresses, sweetheart," cooed the doctor from theopposite side of the bed so that she looked down on him from above hishead. From the side of the bed, where they had been hidden, a double rowof party dresses rustled into sight and folded over him with his wife'shelp.Colin Costigan wailed in agonies of pleasure. He wanted dresses... hewanted to be covered and. "Unofficial?" Claire repeated."Congress is out of session, I had a free day, and I thought it was high time I came out to see your operation. But I'm not really here, if you know what I mean." Ah! No problem at all, you're welcome here any time, Senator." Claire looked the Senator over. Though she was a grandmother, she kept in shape and the years had been kind to her. Behind her glasses were cheerful looking hazel eyes. Her wavy gray hair framed a face that was wise with age but not overly. They immediately turned around and went back out to "wash up" when they saw there was female company in the main building. It wasn't because either of them was planning to be rambunctious with a strange female since they were both under steady control of their eagle-eyed spouses, but because it was the proper thing to do in such circumstances. The pair of trouble-makers, Bobby and Billy, the young lads belonging to the Wilson clan, just stood there all dirty and dusty looking open-mouthed at.