“Fuck,” he says silently before stepping out of the room. The aide heads down the hall which is nearly empty having been previously cleared on Tod...d Nichols’, director of the FBI, recommendation. Other than the aide, the only other people in the hall are Secret Service agents, so he heads for the first agent. “I need you to report in to Director Rodriquez and tell him to double the Secret Service agents this morning,” the aide says quickly. He stands there just long enough for the agent to relay. To my surprise, she sat up and undid the buttons on her pyjama top. In response to my surprised look she sighed and with resignation written all over her face, said: "If you are going to give me an alcohol rub then you must cover enough skin area to be effective."I protested that I wasn't a pervert. I wasn't into lusting after my own sister. I finished by saying I'd be embarrassed to rub her bosom.Celia gave me a tired, sick look and said: "Oh, for heavens' sake Mike. I'm too sick for this. Pure white skin, in contrast with her rich green tunic, stretched the length of her body, and she matched the robe with the brilliant envy-green of her large eyes. Long brown hair tumbled in tresses, hiding the soft curve of her breast, but even that curtain couldn’t hide the vase-like shape of her form. She’d been told she was beautiful—oh yes—by the men (and women) of the court, perfume flowing from their soft skin as they spoke. Sylvia wasn’t interested in perfumes and soft furs. As she. He seemed happy to see me and greeted me with a big smile. "Hey man, howyou doing? I thought you'd never come back."He led me in with an arm d****d over my shoulder. "Hm, let me check thisout." He got behind me and grabbed my buns with his powerful hands. "Ohyeah, there's that hot ass I been missing, um." He smacked me hard. Imoaned as I felt my cock turn rock hard in an instant.He bent me over as he alternately rubbed and smacked my butt. I wasgone. "Oh yeah, baby, you like that?" Yeah" was.