“Thank you,” Douglas said. They drove through the gate and up the graval path to the South Entrance. Stopping in front of the South Entrance, the... got out. Looking up at the White House, Samantha commented to Douglas that she didn’t realized just how big the place was. Coming out the door, the President greeted them, extending his hand to shake theirs. Douglas and Samantha returned the greeting with thanking the President for the invitation that he sent them. The President gave a welcome to. .. Look girls, you've just had a terrible experience. You were initiated into sex in the absolute worst way, so I feel ... awkward talking to you about sex. It's just that you look very — very sexy — in those baby dolls, and I shouldn't be looking at you like that. I don't want you afraid of me like you are of other men..." But we want to look sexy for you," Nat broke in. "We're not afraid of you. We would never be afraid of you. We know that Bill and Dave and Mr ... uh, Frank didn't do. I remembered how Tiffany would accidently turn over next to my sister and let her bare arm rest on my coiled snake underneath making me as hard as a rock and running to the bathhouse to whip it out and jerk it off just to maintain my sanity.I saw with clarity, my immature posturing with my stretched out body next to the both of them with my face resting passively on Tiffany’s plump bottom wishing I had the nerve to stick my tongue out of my mouth and lick her bare skin right at the edge of her. I felt the need to repay her kindness, not by jacking off onto her pillow or anything weird like that, but by cooking dinner for her one evening. So I decided what I was cooking, bought all the ingredients and made my way over to hers. I slid the key into the lock and shouted hello when I entered the hall. There was no answer and so I ventured into the kitchen where I spent a good half hour preparing the meal for that night. The wine was in the cooler and after downing a couple of lagers I.