From that age on I went to that store and picked out my own stuff and got to know the manager well. He was an older guy and really liked to see me com... in and help me. As time went on our conversations turned sexual with him joking about how many girls I had played around with and so on. Well, I hadn't because I was only just 13 and had jock thoughts on my mind not girls. Oh, by that time I was really into masturbation and walking around with a perpetual hardon 24/7.I told Jack, the manager,. Cammie was pretty buzzed to even protest. Once they got into the room, Dan acting quite gently made her given in, My GF confessed that she was drunk and horny and actually wanted to get fucked. After Dan fucked her, which she said was quite short as he came quickly in just missionary position. He called his friend Bryan, who came within 20 minutes. She didn’t know he had called Bryan until she saw him in the hotel room. At this point Cammie said she was a bit embarrassed as she was lying. Mistress was dressed as last time and looked even more commanding. The room was lit with low lighting that seemed to add to my mood of excitement. On the bed, there were several punishment instruments. I looked closer and saw a whip with leather tails, a riding crop, and a cane. I assumed it was the same one Mistress had used on my husband. All of this went straight to my pussy. I was becoming moist before but now I was wet and extremely excited, more excited than I had been for a very long. After a few weeks, as things began to work together much more smoothly, I made a comment at our morning meeting that, “I think this new arrangement is going to work out.”Marty laughed dryly. “That just means it’s all going to fall apart by lunchtime.”He was right, of course. By the beginning of April, I found myself called on the carpet by Newt Gingrich. He had discovered, horror of horrors, that I was interested in co-sponsoring Al Gore’s Internet bill. I was ‘asked’ to meet with him in his.