I dont think Alex got the point, but from the look Caitlyn gave me Im pretty sure she did. Come on, lets go taste some food, Im starving. The four of ...s sat around the table, one to a side with Alex and Caitlyn at the ends and Sara and I across from each other. It was really weird, they all acted like this was just a perfectly normal meal, when Im sure that they were thinking about sex as much as I was. My ass was still feeling a little tender after the spanking that Sara gave me and the way. The bathroom door begins to open, and I gently pull away to return to my seat to wait... I watch from my table. I can see you as you nurse your wine, making small talk with your companion. Or perhaps he’s merely a friend? You appear irritated when he flirts with the barmaid. Maybe just a drunken friend?You look towards me and smile and nod your head ever so slightly to the hallway that leads to the ladies' room. I gently squeeze my still swollen penis, looking you in the eyes. Your right hand. She toldme, "I hadn't realized how much... You know what I see though?" At myraised eyebrows she said, "Jordan this picture of you was still angry.Even though you knew you were going to survive you were so upset atwhat you thought you had lost..."She wasn't telling me anything I hadn't already figured out on my ownso all I could mutter was, "I know Mom. I really was pissed off." Iglanced down at what I was wearing and said with a lot of snark. "Andlook at me now."She frowned. "Jordan... Do you. I was told a man would interview me, but a woman named Amelia McCreery was running the show instead interviewing Jordan. The “makeup girl” was really a producer who was supposed to not have sex with me, and if she did, to see if she would conceive.It was a setup. CNN wanted to show live sex. No doubt they wanted to capitalize on the fame surrounding me since I cheered at the Husky college football game five days ago. Didn’t they care about FCC fines?Or did that not apply to cable.