I lay on the floor and reached for Eric's half hard cock. It was an 8" cut cock that was quite thick and I could see the blue veins outlined against h...s shaft as I drew the head of his cock to my mouth. I started licking his cock head before taking it into my mouth and working it with my tongue, lips and hand enjoying his taste as I enjoyed the taste of my Master. After several minutes our Master ordered us to switch places so I knelt down and very happily started sucking and licking my Masters. She moaned, almost imperceptively. Heather grinned at the helpless response. The fingers played across the pale round skin of the ex-reporter's mounds. Sensations drew her into the hazy joy of arousal. Her body swayed in almost involuntary ecstasy.As quickly as it began, it stopped. Only the fingers around her arm remained. Diane whimpered, frustrated by the teasing touches she received.Heather pulled her over to the porch doors, making her face outward. The courtyard below was empty, but Diane. Before I finished, the front door opened two more times, and first Tabitha Kirby, and then Janice Kirby French trooped in and offered their versions of the story, whenever they thought mine was too thin."The President's Chief-of-Staff is my boss, and he tore me from stem to stern, because Kevin got hurt saving your granddaughter, Mrs. Kirby. The White House is utterly convinced that anything bad that happens to Kevin will hurt the President, politically, and they sent me out here to somehow. To complete the dinner I had opened a bottle of Chianti Classico, Vintage 2008. “Did you know that there’s a special Chianti grape? Regular Chianti has varying percentages of that special grape, but only Chianti Classico is made exclusively from the Chianti grape.”“Actually, I didn’t know that. It wasn’t high on my menu priorities in my former life. I think Ripple or Muscatel was more appropriate.”“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bring up…I mean….”“Relax, Doug—I’m not upset with you. It was what it.