Yep, I'd say fuckable. Damn.I must have stared too long. "Well, John? Do I rate? Ah, yes, that bulge tells me I do. Your turn now, get out of those pa...ts and show me your, ah, appreciation."She flicked open my belt, zipped me down and pulled the jeans to my ankles. No fooling, I think she'd had some practice. She was right about the bulge, the tent in my briefs could've housed a Tuareg caravan. I helped by yanking off my tee and tossing it aside. Least I could do. When she stripped off my BVDs. Solana opened the door and led Jack into a large tiled foyer. From around the corner a clear soprano voice said, “Diego, this is a pleasant surprise! I’d love some lunchtime fun!” There was a click of heels on tile and the owner of the voice came around the corner. She was the woman in the picture in the Senator’s office, maybe ten years younger than the Senator, with frosted blonde hair cut in a shoulder-length perm, bright blue eyes, medium tall, buxom with a narrow waist and wide set hips.. We got married shortly after my graduation. I went to work near the campus so Megan could complete her undergrad and graduate degrees. My first engineering job was designing some special printed circuits for the inside of Xerox photocopiers at their Palo Alto Research Center.We were happy. I was making good money and loved my work. And then, a couple of things happened that changed everything.First, Megan got pregnant. We were both surprised and couldn't understand how that could happen. Oh, we. ” He was looking right at me when he said that.I steeled myself for the worst, but under estimated what was coming.“Terry ... There is an entire sub-market in illegal child pornography, all starring you...”He kept talking but I checked out as the immensity of his disclosure hit me. Sondra and Jeanette took places on either side of me, hugging and rocking me as I absorbed the titanic proportions of what those few words meant. If there was a major market in peddling torture films starring Ross.