His hands leave my throat just in time for me to screech out my ecstasy. The pressure rises, and rises. I’m a writhing mess of convulsions. It build...s higher and higher. I’m losing my fucking mind. Hotter and hotter, stronger than ever. Aching felicity. Burning euphoria. It comes crashing down on me in a wave, and I squirt for the first time in my life. I can’t even scream. I can’t even breathe. All I can do, is exist in the moment…and then it bursts. My body heaves in a back-wrenching arch, and. It took me a little over an hour to reach the White House and it was well guarded as I figured. I walked around to the rear of the property and waited in the shadows. When one of the patrols was in sight I stunned both of them. I hopped the fence and scanned both of the men. I used the special features I had Kristy add to this drone to make myself look like one of the men. I hid that man in a house off the property, and then I gave the other an injection to make him sick. I left him laying. On Thursday, Hester left a message on my answering machine reminding me that she was going to be away for the weekend at one of her self-improvement retreats, and telling me she hoped we could get together the following Monday evening. That made me smile.The smile and the promise almost weren't enough for me, though. On Saturday I had to attend one of those dreadful family gatherings. They were bad enough under the best of circumstances - which is to say, when they were brief and relatively. I worked my way through the day and was about to go for lunch, when none other than Elaine walked through the door, evidently looking for me. Well, she found me sooner than expected, much to her surprise. She turned white as a Klan hood as she realized that I was not only very much alive, but in shockingly good health for a gunshot victim. The only thing dragging me down was the heightened sensitivity to sunlight, well, that and her presence.“Ah, my loving wife, here to finish me off, I.