When we landed in D.C. Jennifer asked me to take her home, not to the Residence, but to the mountains. I asked the crew to make one more trip for me, ...ather than have Air Force Two towed inside its hanger. I called The Cottage and made sure that Sam understood that this was where I had to be. The press could understand, or go hang themselves for all I cared. Those who mattered were extremely helpful.“You, young lady, are going to lie back and let me fix your hair...” Polly clucked her tongue as. She ate and enjoyed the music, every once in awhile catching a glimpse of Art as he moved through the bar working his magic on all of the women that looked interested. She wondered if he used the same lines on all of them. A couple of men asked her to dance but she refused gracefully and just watched. With her plate of food gone and her third drink of the day nearly finished, she decided it was time for her to get home. Just as she finished her drink and turned to get up, Art was standing. “You didn’t think we were done yet k**, did you? Come here and give that hot ass again.” Chris said as he motioned me over to the rock that I had previously used with Kelsey. There the two of them tore my ass up for the next two hours. Taking turns at my ass and throat and thoroughly using me up. Finally after three loads apiece, we gathered our stuff and started heading back. I was drained I let the two of them do all the rowing all the way back. I figured my ass had paid for that ticket.. ” Then, after a deep drag, “So ... you a sort of vampire, is it?”“Yes.” I said, smiling to show my plastic fangs, and licking my lips. Sampson sniggered lewdly. “So you like to suck mens’ blood, yah?” He asked, with a big sexy grin.“Oh no,” I said, “It’s not their blood I like to suck!” Samson chuckled delightedly, reaching down, and groping his crotch. His eyes, were locked on mine, but they dropped for a moment to his bulge, before coming back. I needed no second bidding! I moved round to.