Those were the only two explanations I had, right now. I could be blowing smoke up my own ass, but I didn't think so.I left the library and made my wa...y to the headquarters of the good congressman, and entered. There were the usual pamphlets and handouts laying on a coffee table. There was a reception desk, a couch and two chairs, a couple closed doors and that was it.I went to the desk and asked if it were possible to see the congressman. I was asked if I had an appointment. I said no, but I. “I just do. And I think the usual talk won’t cut it, either, you need to, well, maybe explain the things he should and shouldn’t do, and maybe clear up things he’s confused with. He needs a father’s guidance.” Sharon said airily as she piled the dried plates together. “I’m likely to be confused myself if you don’t cut to the chase.” “Well, when he had that sleepover with William the other day – remember, it’s the James’ son- I accidentally overheard them talking to each other. And well,. The wrestling season had just ended about a month ago, so he lost a little definition, but he was still muscular and well built. He had shaggy brown hair like his dad, but blue eyes like his sister and his mother. "Sorry sis" he said with a slight grin, "I didn't see those big massive titties of yours until it was to late!" Candy Lee looked down at Ron and shot him a look of disgust, "Oh my god, you're such a perv, I'm your sister for Christ sake!" she said, pushing past him with one hand. Ron. I acted all nonchalant, but I was burning with a need to bury my dick in one or both just to test the young girl tightness that seemed so probable.The young one led my sister back to where the baskets for picking were located and my sister’s pretty head disappeared from my view. I suspected she had fallen to her knees and was licking the young girl’s pussy with enthusiasm as I knew she was fired up with horniness in the hot summer air.The other girl looked up at me and asked, “Are you guys from.