"Listen," Gail called out, distracting the people asking Alex questions, "it's just a case of mistaken identity. I don't think she knows him, and he d...dn't actually do anything," she blustered, trying to invent some excuse for the woman's behavior, but it achieved what she wanted it to. Alex could tell who was listening to her, and those few who couldn't keep their eyes off of him. The three women that Gail had brought out all looked at him in wide-eyed wonder, and so did one of the men. His eyes followed, not believing the width of her hips in the power suit, before tracing up to the cusp of her cleavage, straining out so prominently in the power suit. She spoke again, her voice dripping with sour-honey“You, I want to be president. Leader of the free…” Her laugh was something inhuman. “Too much! Too on the nose!” Her eyes changed color, now fully dark, her voice deepening. “You are going to be president.”“I... I haven’t decided to run…”“Bullshit!” Again her voice changed."You. He was sitting there looking at it, as though it were some foreign object that had just popped out of his abdomen. His facial expression showed confusion, as much as anything. I’d never thought much about sex one way or the other before then, much less boy-sex, but when I saw that hard-on of his, something in me just snapped to attention. Only later, when I thought back on it, was I able to picture the smooth arc of his back, that depression along the spine, and the little triangle at the top. "What do you want, Bitch," he asked."I want to suck cock and be fucked in my ass," I answered. But what was strange was that I was answering in this way not because Gabe had warned me I had to say that; but I was extremely turned on my all the sexual foreplay and now I was answering in anticipation of really wanting to suck cocks and be fucked in my ass. Somewhere among the happenings of today I had changed from Don the unwilling to Don the willing cock slut. "How do you want me to fuck you?".