" She then rolled a bit away from the desk so I could see her lower torso and uncrossed her legs, letting her crotch show like Sharon Stone did in the...movie "Basic Instinct.". And like on Basic Instinct, the President wasn't wearing any panties. I could see her vag clearly, all wrinkled but shaved smooth and pink. I turned away, blushing. "You okay?" The President asked."Yes, it's just that..." how do you tell the most powerful person in the world her privates are showing and she should cover. ''Putting back on his boxers, he headed for the door. Jack turned to look at l****a, his sweet baby girl who at the moment he did not know. ''How do you expect me to get rid of your mother?'' he asked''I don't know dad, divorce her, kill her as for all I care, just as long as the bitch goes and never comes back,'' she was cold, and she meant every word. ''You don't mean that I know you don't,'' he mumbled.''You have until the end of the month to get her out of here, or else.''''Or. As she finished I asked her "so that explains the mystery surrounding you.... so what do you intend to do with me?.". She said "I have been thinking about it ... do u think this power is a boon or a curse?". I said " definitely a curse... look at you, you are a monster. How do you call that a boon?". She said " I guess I have to disagree with you there , I felt the same way at times... but you will not know the power of it until you feel it yourself. Now,that gives me an idea to solve the. Diya looked at herself. She had never been more sluttier. She felt excited about herself.“Sumit, I can’t wear this top, it’s too small,” Diya complained.“But everyone wears it,” Sumit tried to convince.“It’s a bit too much, let’s get something bigger,” Diya reasoned.“That’s not cool. Okay, I will but you another top to wear with that skirt. But under one condition,” Sumit looked mischievous.“What?” Diya was getting nervous.“A kiss.”A shy Diya was a bit uncomfortable, but Sumit grabbed her.