I could feel his eyes on me as I walked down to the end of the hall were my bedroom was. I felt the desire to turn around, but didn't want to give him...the satisfaction. Just as I entered my room, my resolve broke. I turned around and he wasn't there. Weird.I went into my room and closed my door behind me. I threw on some clean cloths and headed downstairs to get some breakfast. As I walked past the bathroom I could clearly hear the shower running from the hall. "Jerk!" I yelled. He had known I. ‘‘Are the subpoenas addressed to me as chairperson of the over sight committee or me personally, and when are the dates?’’ I asked.‘‘Addressed to you; the dates are next week,’’ he said.‘‘I am not going to be at the White House to pick them up before the dates so I view them as undelivered. As you can imagine, I have become extremely busy. I have appointments and meetings in Mexico, France, South Africa and Louisiana, just to name a few. On top of that I’m planning a meeting at the island with. When he got their he got out of his Ford F-150, removed his John Deere hat put it into his pocket, and he walked into the farm house.When he got into the Kitchen he saw Farmer Johnson and the other Farm hands sitting at the kitchen table and Erica was making lunch. George found a place to sit at the table after Grace was said lunch was served which featured the following food, ham and cheddar cheese sandwiches ice tea to drink and homemade apple pie for dessert.When lunch was over with George. I was touched by this and told her the feeling was mutual. I wanted to know how it would feel to have her hands on my bare skin and relax in each other's company whilst doing it. After having showered, I started to get dressed. Wearing black bra and knickers, a soft red dress and black stockings, I felt turned on as I looked at myself in the mirror, seeing the outline of my ample breasts, lifting my dress slightly to check my stockings. I love wearing pretty, feminine underwear and the lace.