Scott wished her continued success in her political career. He told her he knew she would be a good President which was what her country needed.Isabel... thanked him for saying that and told him he was always welcome to come back here. She said he should consider when he takes a vacation to do it here as she would like to see him again. He could see her having watery eyes as she moved to give him one last very long passionate kiss with her firmly pressing her body against him.As they were kissing. Anyway, In my early 20's I was scanning the hook-up sites looking for a stranger who was staying in the area. I came across a trucker whose truck broke down and he was looking for someone like me. We exchanged emails and agreed to meet at his motel.He opened the door and his eyes lite up seeing me. I was dressed in a short brown and yellow plaid mini skirt, tan knit sweater (my black lace bra and "A" cup falsies showing), tan stockings, Tan heels, long blond wig. and of course full makeup. He looked at me and smiled. His eyes roved downwards, pausing briefly on my boobs, which were squashed inside my yellow pullover and then settled on my legs. I was in tights and my shortest denim skirt. He looked me in the eyes again and apart from actually saying, ‘I want to fuck you,’ his face told me everything. I had butterflies and I think he was getting a wood on, but he was carrying a sheaf of papers, which strategically hid the vital part. “OK Danielle. I better be seeing if I can be of. Now, I’m coming to you, and you are going to your neighbors. That makes it likely that your neighbors will look at the possible officers and say, ‘That Franklin fellow looks like a militia leader. For that matter, when the company officers look among themselves, they may think the man who contacted them looks like a county leader.”“Isn’t that a demotion, though? “ Franklin asked. “General to Colonel?”“I’ll still be a retired brigadier general. You know? I’m the youngest retired brigadier.