‘And I sure didn’t mind.’ ‘And who are you?’ Sharon asked, her words pointed barbs of anger. ‘Michele, Michele Lansing,’ the woman repli...d, holding out her hand. Sharon ignored the woman, then turned and left the table – apparently looking for her husband. Secord sensed the Lansing woman’s wounded chagrin so quickly took her hand and introduced himself. ‘Oh, Secord? History department? Did I read you just left the White House?’ ‘Yes, I think that’s me. Where’d you get your intel?’ ‘Faculty. Lucy just shrugged when she saw me looking. Once the woman had left with her wooden bowl Lucy explained, 'people like her don't care how much it costs to make something only if they believe that they're getting a bargain.'I nodded my thanks realising that I still had plenty to learn. 'You fancy a drink and a bite to eat?' she asked me next.Slightly perplexed I failed to answer. Was she asking me for a date or did she mean something else?Seeing that I was in a quandary she explained. 'I mean. He pulled the curtain open again but now had his shorts down around his knees and his long hard cock firmly in his left hand. He is right handed so I guess he was using his left to last longer (I have been told about this). He was pulling his foreskin back and forth methodically. His cock was long and hard, quite thin but really sexy looking. He stroked gently for a while but then started to alternate by passing his hand over his balls and pulling at them. I was fascinated and really turned. Between a few teary sniffs and nose blows into her handkerchief.When it looked like things might have finally settled down Bryce came over to Barbara Pearson and asked if he could get her some coffee before she filled them all in on the current state of affairs in regard to Carrie’s health. Barbara replied that that would be lovely. So as soon as Bryce returned with coffee for Barbara and the others she sat down and began to explain to them all that had been going on and how they needed to.