She smiled ever soslightly at the thought that her body was getting so much attention but she quickly covered up her pride and askedsweetly, “Do you...want me to order a pizza for you?”“Uh, yeah, sure mom,” I stuttered. “Pepperoni if you don’t mind.”“Ok, she said,” and turned and walked out the door.My mom, being the little vixen that she is, decided to have some fun with me and called me downstairs. When I gotdown there I found my mom in the kitchen reaching for package of chocolate on the top. For my meeting.I'd given Coburn and McMurphy their instructions the day before; they knew where and when to bring Harold Roberts along with the evidence they'd collected.I leaned back in my leather upholstered chair and gazed around the sub-committee chamber. It was quiet and peaceful. That was because I was alone. It wouldn't last.Budgets. I knew the axe was coming. I also knew I had a limited number of responses available to me. How can a generally unknown civil servant pry open the death. "Chuckling slightly, still fingering me, "No? I hope I didn't take it too far." No, actually keeping rubbing, ahh, right there. Mhmm, oh my God. You feel so good."He kissed my neck. As I sat between his open legs, mine draped over his, I reached up and rubbed his the back of his head, pressing him down a little harder on my neck. I began to feel him hardening on my spine. "Oh, I love you." Be quiet, let me focus on taking care of your body."That seemed impossible, how the hell was I supposed to. Katy wanted this madness to finish but also wanted something else from it, why was she feeling this way. Her mind was astray with thoughts and a slap on her ass from Jake bought her back to her senses. ¨When you get back in the booth and pick up the phone and speak to him, I want you to raise your right foot onto the shelf and with your left hand I want you to stroke your clit and make sure your legs are apart so we can all see you playing with yourself and I want you to suck your fingers and.