I could still play scales and sightread music, but there was something that was simply not there. In college, at least I had the excuse of class, hom...ework, my job in the cafeteria, and an active social life with a few extracurriculars as excuses for not practicing. But back home, I have no such excuse. In fact, it seems as if I chose a zombie-like lifestyle. Mostly I sleep, watch television and mindlessly surf the internet. I suppose that this is one of my ways of escaping reality. The other. A few seconds later Jill screamed in ecstasy as her whole body stiffened as I sucked on her clit. It seemed to me that her body remained stiff as a board and she continued her moaning scream for at least a minute or two. Her pussy clamped onto the dildo sucking it into her, while I tried to slide it back out as though it was a sexual tug-of-war. (Jill later said that was one of her most intense cums ever as she released five months of pent up sexual energy.) As Jills ecstasy subsided Lisa. “Who knows how many people you might have swayed!”“Actually,” Jocelyn said, “the laughter and applause from the assembled students was part of why Mike was so effective. Mike came across as funny, personable, and engaging. Not sure how THAT happened, but it did.”“Gee, thanks,” I replied flatly.“Remember, I knew you in High School! Would Mike Loucks the chess-playing nerd have even considered doing this? Or been able to do it?”“No.”“The contrast between who you used to be and who you are is. That should keep you busy until the dinner with the President. Now get to work Chief Of Staff."They both dove into the work of getting the information that Bob would need to speak before the state assemblies. Priscilla often would be at the desk when he was locking up his office and he would have to force her to go home.On the Friday before the dinner with the President he walked into her office. He saw that everyone else had gone for the day. She smiled at him as he stood in front of her.