’’The last one hundred went on to Portland and did the same thing, parking around city hall.At 1200 the two Senators and the Representatives from ...Oregon were in the White House lobby demanding to see the President. I was in the cafeteria eating with my staff. We were rehashing Saturday at Vegas and Sunday’s appearance on the news show. The media reactions were still coming in.I waited until I finished lunch before returning to the Oval Office. I was learning the perks of having power - making. I was very glad that there was nobody else back from the holidays early near Jen's room, because she didn't bother muffling her pleasure, or hiding her desire to get some more really good orgasms under her belt before I left.We experimented more with delicate kissing; Jen proved to have very sensitive ear lobes, and I thought she was going to go completely wild when I very slowly kissed and nibbled the skin above her spine, all the way from the roots of her hair down to the crack between her. “We’re going to figure out what kind of woman you are.” Reyna snaps her fingers, and June and Maria move away from me and crawl to her feet on all fours. “Are you a goddess or a slut?”“What?” I ask, rubbing some of the sleep from my eyes.“There is an easy test. Look at my little June. Stand June.” June immediately stands facing me. Her face looks desperate and hungry, but she’s also proud of herself. “June is a slut. Isn’t that right, June?”“Yes, Mistress,” beams June.Reyna reaches into her bra. He studied me. It was a stroke of genius that Ted had told him I wasLane's twin sister. He continued looking me over, noticing the dress,the high heels and the shiny sheer nylons on my shapely hairless legs.When I said hello I managed a feminine voice and as he looked me overnoticing the painted toenails, the long salon nails my pierced ears andmy waist cinched waist and my breasts that moved and jiggled under thetop of the yellow patterned dress I could feel that my new personae wasstarting.