Please come with me right now.”Charger and I were asleep in a grand hotel suite in Houston. I’d spoken to a massive NRA meeting the earlier in the... evening and had a scheduled meeting with Houston’s new mayor first thing in the morning. Then, I would fly off to Los Angeles for a black tie party function the next evening. Grabbing my clothes and dog, I allowed the Secret Service to rush me to Marine Two and once we were airborne was handed a mobile phone.“Hello,” I said, worried.“Mr. Vice. Deb took a sip, and then another, deeper and longer, draining the liquid from the glass, seeming to welcome the burn. "The Joy Redux, his house, and all his policies, his entire estate, Lenore, are yours."Holy shit. I'll think about that later. Aloud, Lenore heard her voice, somehow composed, say, "I loved him, Deb, and anything of his you want is yours, because I know how much he loved you and I love you too." The sob broke through, just a little, and Lenore opened her arms to Deb. The older. .. of the Time Bandettes,” Mrs. B requested.“But that’s not part of the NIS program requirements,” I chuckled as I pulled up my jock-strap and adjusted my semi-erect cock inside it.“You’re right, but I have a few ways I can make your last couple of days in the program a whole lot... less enjoyable... if you don’t sing it for us,” Mrs. Bumstead faux-threatened me, which earned a ton of hoots and hollers from the girls in the change room.“I just love being blackmailed by a Super Freak .... She pulled her head up off his chest and gave him a smile and a kiss, then pushed herself into a posting position on top of Don -- feet (or rather boots) on the bed, sitting up and squatting down over him. She still had not let Don slip out of her pussy. Her juices and his cum were still captured inside of her and she pulled up just a little to see. She smiled over at me as she showed me the view.She turned back to Don, sank back down on his cock and gave him a hard kiss. Then she smiled at him.