"Chanitra was stunning. She was still the same artless high school girl, in braids and sneakers, wearing her pants too tight, and her sweaters too, he... hard little breasts threatening to burst right through the wool, the taut moons of her ass a miracle under the denim. Though weary, Laura could feel her heart take a leap, and a sharp twinge deep in her pussy caught her attention.She closed the door and the bolt. Chanitra's eyes widened, and she made a droll moue."Oooohh, I'm trapped in here. No one even bothered to return her call, let alone intercede on my behalf. Representative Lopez, by her own admission, did accept campaign money from one of the men who ensured my wrongful conviction and she did use that money to secure her election. I have found out this afternoon that she returned the money a year later but that doesn't change the fact that she accepted it and she used it."I would not be surprised if the man sitting in the White House also accepted campaign donations from Tom. “You have Andrew for that.”Brooke shook her head. “Being with Andrew is different from being with you. He’s not my brother. I can’t get that deliciously naughty thrill at swallowing my brother’s incestuous sperm. Speaking of which...” Her voice trailed off as she began sliding backwards.But I grabbed her ass and trapped her against me. “Hey, hey. That’s not why I brought you up here. Besides, Andrew is right downstairs.”Brooke’s eyes twinkled. “So? He’s not going to bother us.”I arched an. Chelsea called me before their dust had settled in the driveway. “Did they go away?”“Yeah, for now. Do you think this is the end of it?”“Not in the least. Be prepared, it may get rough on you for a while. A lot of your clients are friends and supporters, so your business may suffer.”I laughed. “Well, I guess I’ll just have to paint for Democrats and Independents for a while. Thanks, Chelsea.”She gave me a number and told me I’d put down a fifty-thousand-dollar retainer. I could pay her back.