”” “Ohhh,” Grace bounced on my lap again, “what happened next?”I chuckled and wrapped my arms around her thin waist. “Well, we ate suppe... of course.” “That can’t be the end of the story.” Grace whined.“No baby girl, that’s not the end of the story…We made love several times that weekend, and almost got caught when Papa returned late Sunday evening. Momma and I snuck a kiss or a feel in when ever we could, but it was Christmas Eve before anything else happened. After supper was over, Papa drank. However, she was really tired and decided not to get up.She told me to continue massaging and that she would take a shower later. Due to the oil, I could see pretty much through her gown. I saw her nipples and got rock hard. However, I couldn’t do anything about it. So I normally gave her a massage, and she took a shower afterward.I decided not to do anything else for a few days to avoid suspicion. Then I decided to make my next move. She usually comes to my room to wake me up every morning, so. John made up for it by going along with Gingrich on everything else. We were sitting in my home office in December of 1997, having a few drinks and talking shop one night. He was giving me Newt’s plans, since I was no longer in the inner circle.I listened and nodded, and then asked him, “John, let me ask you something. Ever cheated on Debbie?”“Carl! That’s a hell of a thing to ask!” he protested.“Ain’t it though,” I responded. “You know, I don’t care. It’s not my business. It’s yours and your. He went on, “Joe and Marie are here to do whatever you want with.” And with a wink and a nudge to my shoulder, he added, “And I mean anything.” The idea was becoming clearer, but I still didn’t believe it possible. Surely he wasn’t saying... “Adam, son,” and with a hand on my shoulder, he guided me into the room. The door closed behind us and I heard the click, “when you walk back through this door, you will no longer be a virgin. Are you ready for that?” Holy Fuck! I shook my.