Care to guess who are the next folks to start getting cut back, laid off and maybe let go?"Being a pretty sharp young man and to prove to his Dad that...he had been listening Billy answered, "The delivery companies?" Good man! Again, you're absolutely right but not completely. Not only do the delivery companies lose a lot of the work that keeps them going but the manufacturers receive fewer orders for new stuff so they start slowing down just like the businesses here in town. Now, here's the next. She fixed her hair and makeup and led me back out into the living room. She made herself comfortable as I put on music for her, and poured her another glass of wine. Soon there was a knock on the door, and my heart started beating fast because I knew I was going to get to watch my Mistress get fucked, and that is definitely my favorite thing in the world. I was still not sure if I would participate, but I knew I'd at least get to lick cum from her body afterward, hopefully from her perfect. "This brought a smile to her face. She reclined on her back in the center of the bed after kicking off her heels. She stretched her arms overhead and ran her fingers along the notches. John sat at her hip, facing her head, and trailed his fingers up the inside of her left leg while his other hand toyed with her compressed tits, now arching skyward. As he rubbed her tits, she said, "So, is number twenty-five reserved for anyone special?" Yes." Anyone I know?"His finger stroked through her moist. The Secret Service was again beside themselves. All the other presidents had maids, butlers, servants and cooks they could investigate to give their blessings to. The President or wives never did clothes, or cleaning.The senior agent was flabbergasted when he came in and we were already eating. Oh my, there were plates of food on the table. Had an agent watched it being prepared? Was there an official food taster to see if it had been poisoned? Had the kitchen been inspected by the health.