Apparently, our hiring of dozens of tradesmen and craftsmen to construct our domicile addition and the expansion of our internal staff of caretakers w...s impressive enough to cause several invitations to be extended to my wife and I to attend certain functions that had heretofore been denied us due to lack of status in the social strata as limited as it was such a remote location. I must admit I drew heavily from my famous Cousin’s expertise in such matters and to see such instantaneous results. Sure the airplanes, helicopters and armored cars are cool, but your favorite perk is the women that flock to you. They definitely come in handy when it's time to release some of the tension of the occupation."As a matter of fact," you think to yourself, "now is great time to do just that." You think about the women in your administration who are more than willing to?do? anything their president needs them to do. Your press secretary Rachel Meyers has been with you since your days in the Senate.. And she had a bottle of wine in front of her.“You made it!” she said sliding out.Her voice was high and bright as she stood on tip toe to kiss Kat quickly on the lips.“And you brought dessert,” she said.She grabbed my arms for support. I had to bend down to meet her lips. The kiss was not quick, but it was not overly passionate either. She let me go and slid in and patted the seat next to her for Kat. I slid in on the opposite side of the table.“Vic, this is Rachel. Rach, this is my new friend. “I’ve been thinking,” you say as you fondle me through my shirt. “About what?” I ask. “About what it would be like to send you over the edge in five strokes.” With a smirk, I grab in between your legs, and feel your erection. I watch you smile and feel you throb in my hand. “What makes you think I can go over so easily?" I say. "Judging by how turned on you are I bet I could send you just as fast,” I say. I kiss your neck, tracing my tongue up and down and stroking you at the same time. You.