I froze there naked and dripping water, looking at him stare at me. “I saw you checking me out the other night, been waiting for you to come back so... I could find you.” He dead panned at me. I was blurting out something about it being a mistake and that I must have been just staring off into space but he stopped me midsentence and said “Stop lie bitch, your shaved smooth from your head to your toes, I can spot a sissy faggot from a mile away. The last one I had rotated out of here. I’m thinking. “Just this arm for a camera then,” Angie clicked, “and this light we can use for the shadowed places. You can’t have too much light, it says.” She clicked again.“Alight,” I smiled, being nudged and stroked. “What’s the third item in the basket?”“Self-tan,” said Christina. “Porn stars aren’t supposed to have huge white bits.”“You’ve hardly got a tan at all,” I countered.“Exactly,” she grinned, “we can all use it.”I was distracted from asking what was the point - since nobody else would see us -. I, of course, said yes. In this I was lucky, since Jim wasn’t going to do his brown bag thing until next week, at which point nobody would give two shits about me! They would all be clamoring for him! I agreed to show up and was told I was going to be going up against Dave Bonior, the brand-new House Democratic Whip. I had to get my shit together! These guys wanted to bury me, preferably after burning me alive with a stake through my heart.The best defense is a good offense. If Bonior responded. ”Douglas’s hips picked up the tempo and the sound of crotch flesh clapping together became louder and louder. The voice on the phone sounded both a little confused and just a little suspicious.“Just what class did he get an A in? And what’s that sound I’m hearing there?!”I laughed at his questions and with the rising of my long awaited orgasm. I managed to gasp out an answer to the first question, “It was an A in Biology.” My giggles turned into moans as I.