Walker, naturally, had his girlfriend’s back.“Look at this! Campaign manager and personal attorney. Guilty. Both of them.”“So... ?”“Impeac...ment. At the least. Jail time, I hope.”“Aw, honey.”“What?”“Impeachment talk — at this stage anyway — is ludicrous. Liberal masturbation. FantasyLand.”“But ... but...”“This President has the highest base approval rating of anyone since W right after 9/11. So, one aide found guilty of some obscure charges. Another pleaded ... meh.”“Meh! Gertie!”“Look, honey,. Jessi was moaning and panting pathetically unable to resist the wetness in between her legs.She whispered, “No, not there. Ah!” She grabbed his head and ran her fingers through his hair kissing the forehead tenderly. Her legs locked his hips in a scissors hold. He lifted his head and French kissed the moaning beauty.Jessi was a redhead who was a little taller than him. Her body, which he noted down since the first day she moved in, seemed to get bigger every week. But what was surprising was. I can feel myself building again and before I can ask, he gruffly whispers, “Cum for me slut.” I don’t know when I got this ability, but I can cum on demand just like I do for him now. I scream as my orgasm races through my body. I hear Master chuckle as I come down from my high. “Looks like we have an audience…” *********************************************************************************** I look over my slut’s shoulder as she comes down from her high and chuckle. On the shore is a row. “Clever, eh?”“He’s woken up,” Ellie said in hushed tones. The girls under my right arm weren’t grokking the conversation. I squeezed my hand on Ellie’s hip to warn her. She smacked me with the back of her fist on the chest.“Took him a bit longer than the others.” Dad nodded mostly with his chin. “I mean Larry flashed for a couple of weeks but you’ve been have lucid every couple of days or so.”“You saw him flashing!” Ellie gasped.“I don’t remember even bits of anything,” I pointed out. I lifted.