They were aware of who had died, and what they did. Their lead questions were:“What is going on and is it a turf war?“What caused the explosions, ...and were the fires related?”The Mayor was doing his best to not reveal that the city government had no idea of what was going on by trying to deflect their questions by changing topics, and he had succeeded to a certain extent when news broke of the explosion in Mechanicsville. The reporters knew about it first, as they still had people listening on. ”“Oh gee, sorry. That doesn’t make it ok for you to cook up some half-baked scheme where you bring strangers into the house expecting a piece of me.”“They aren’t!” Sam exclaimed. “I swear, it’s actually just a poker game with the guys. We put in a few bucks for chips, play some hands over a few beers. I literally just thought it would be fun if you, I dunno, put on a cute outsit and brought us our drinks.”“Do you expect me to believe that? Do you seriously believe that?” Tegan sighed.“Honestly?. But though I may have been surprised I wasn't disappointed because what I saw next was incredible.The tall woman walked up behind the kneeling woman and slowly ran her hand up and down her back. Then she began slowly stroking the kneeling woman all over. She ran her hands up and down the back of her legs, over her ass, up her back, through her hair, and then back down to her ass again. Then, after whispering something in the kneeling lady's ear she slowly ran her hand between the kneeling. But she is not ready for a nap yet. She sits down and leans back into the large pillows covering the quilt. Her thighs are so pale as she slowly strokes her skin, feeling the flush of arousal coming over her. Her right hand is now gently caressing her breasts, making the nipples stand up firmly like little penises. Yes, she is thinking of Paul's prick. She loves the way he uses it.But Paul isn't here. He's gone to work and won't be home for hours. Leora is so horny. So needy. She needs to feel.