Mom leaned against the door, watching me. She took my hand, leading me to my old bedroom. “Try not to think of me as you mom but a very desirable wo...man who wants to please her man.”I took her in my arms, and hers went around my neck. We had several light kisses that grew longer and passion-driven. She moaned softly, as my tongue entered her mouth, and my right hand found her bare left tit. I could feel my cock, stirring to life as she pulled down my zipper.I lifted her top over her head and. That was some ride,” she said before laughing and the rest of the reporters laughed with her.“You and Hanna keep your go bag packed and that passport up to date; you may need them soon,” I said. I did that just to rile up the press corps, reminding them there would be no lottery.The money was bagged back up and went back to the office with the girls and a security escort. I talked another fifteen minutes with Eric and the Ambassador.Then I went to see the President for a quick meeting before I. Then, as we neared her parent’s house, Sam impulsively grabbed my hand and pulled me to run across the road. I didn’t have time to realize that there was no traffic, I just followed her and enjoyed the jolt of electricity that shot through me at the touch of her skin. Crossing the road holding hands with Sam was the moment my whole life changed.Once on the other side of the road we slowed down, but she didn’t let go of my hand. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but with every step we took. . what are you planning to do with it?" she asked guardedly."I need to get something from the box. I've been looking around the house but couldn't find it."There was a pause. After awhile, I said into the mouthpiece, "Tell, you still there?" What do you want to do with it?" I need something from the box."She shot me a, "Are you broke?" Eh? What brought that up?" I said, as I was caught completely off-guard by her remark."Are you looking for the jewelery box because you want some quick cash?".