"What it I told you I wasn't?" God, I wouldn't want to knock you up!" Glen said."Aren't there other ways of doing it-not getting pregnant, I mean?"Gle... swallowed nervously. Pepper acted sexually sophisticated. He shook his head. "I could wear a rubber… but I don't have any. You could douche… you do douche, don't you?" Of course," Pepper lied, then remembered the douche bag she had found some time before, high on the shelf in the bathroom. It had been her mother's."Well, we could take a chance. .." I want to touch you..." Chris breathed."I know," I giggled. "That's ... Uhmmm ... What's nice about it..." Jesus..." Chris swallowed thickly and his hands just kind of hovered around; he was unsure what to do with them."Here ... Hold mine..." I held my hands down for him and Chris found them quickly, our fingers interlocking and that was all the touching we'd be doing, except for his cock inside my pussy.We pushed and pulled at each other like that, using our arms for leverage while we made. Air Force one was the same plane we had introduced, and very comfortable. It seemed strange that aircraft without wings replaced the old style so quickly, but I suppose the cost savings made it very practical. The fuel savings probably paid for them fairly quickly, making the airlines more profit.We stayed the night in the White House for the first time in years. It felt a little strange at first. I didn't get a lot of time to think about it, though. After dinner was over, Sally and Kim. Fran was being her aggressive usual self and had one guy cornered and was trying to rub holes in his pants. Sally and Connie had several interested suitors, Trudi wasn't being ignored nor was Irene, and even Darla was smart enough to not talk business tonight. With the extra girls that Marty had recruited and when I unleashed mom and the girls there were even some extra girls! I was looking over the crop when I was gob smacked by Mrs. Olson I have never seen that much cleavage in my life, Mrs..