Would a Capitol guard—that's all they really were, guards—be ready to refuse a big Senator who demanded to see it? Especially at the request of an...accused assassin who'd already shot the Senator's top assistant? So once that recording left my hands..."Turn around," I snarled at the Senator, menacingly waggling my bulletless gun at him. The second he did, hands still raised in the air, I started toward him, reaching over his desk as I passed it to snatch up a heavy paperweight he had sitting. ..NO!" I angrily yelled back as I fought and tried to stop."Hummmmm," she said quizzically as she returned to the couch and hermagazine leaving me firmly secured to the walking machine. Then anotherhalf an hour passed.I was forced to watch myself 'parade' in front of Madge on that walkingmachine and tried to put the sensations out of my mind but I couldn't.And I now knew that Madge was indeed getting her way with me! I couldstill hear the swish of all the nylons and the lingerie and still. Doug’s cock was forming a big tent in his lap. At times like this, it turned Amanda on to initiate. Why it got her wet and quivery, she didn’t know, but she wanted to fuck a virgin. She took a few steps towards her nephew Doug and stood over him, her high-heeled feet apart, straddling either side of one of his legs. The half-cup pushed her tits up, close to his face. ‘Well, then. Since we seem to have an agreement, let me just undo this…’ whispered Amanda. She was manipulating the catch of her. Yes, its really wet now, Kelly answered, her confidence rose as her inhibitions subsided and she allowed herself to enjoy the dirty talking. Good, now put a finger in there, Jennifer urged. Yet again Kelly did as she was told, her moist finger found its way to her opening and eased inside her body. It slid inside easily thanks to the amount of lubrication down there. Then she looked up and saw that Jennifer was copying her again with her own finger pumping inside her. Good girl, put your middle.