They were constantly mopping her face and neck with cool cloths. Both siblings were dead set against drugs, but that night and the next gave them a wh...le new perspective on addiction.By the third night, Andi was lucid enough to talk with them, and the restraining straps were off. She could hardly talk, though, without breaking into tears. She was thankful for the rescue, ashamed of how they had seen her act, and depressed that nothing had changed from what got her into drugs. She still did not. She went back to the cash register letting her fingersrun across the keys. I thought to myself I wish thosefingers were running up and down my hard cock. I let thethought pass from my mind.I order a burger, drank another beer before the foodarrived at the bar and enjoyed the scenery in the room.It was getting to be busy as part of happy hour andseveral people who had arrived since I came in. Ifinished my meal and ordered another beer.As I was setting there a gal came in and walked to thebar to. As he was talking, the President walked in and to the side.“Now the second and then the third,” he directed.“As you can see, BJ took quite a beating in the attack. She said it is from the seat belt and shoulder harness,” Troy said.“Scott.”“Why the elaborate ruse and silence about the Ambassador?” he asked.“I can’t answer that, her security team was in control and orchestrated her removal from the area. You can ask her that question. Ambassador Jones has said she would do a short video. She grinned and nodded her head, "Good guess!" She scooted closer to me on the floor; her sister not paying attention. Era ripped off the paper, folded it, and placed it in the pocket of my button-up shirt. She winked and then picked another card. It went on more innocently than before as she seemed unable to fine anything she could pervert. Finally, others started to arrive. With everyone there I made my move. I got up and hid my raging boner as I ran up the stairs and into the bathroom. I.