“I’ve never seen you in here before!” the girl called back. Indian Sex First woman President and all that. That’s not so long to be a campaign widow.”
“And when I do come back,” Rory said, “you can give me an interview about what it’s like to be a girl with a whoozit. Another guy, sure, she’d done that plenty of times since she’d started following Senator Obama’s campaign. Well, mostly girl. This was a life choice. “Can I play with them?”
“You can do whatever you want to em,” Christine said, her voice low and husky. Rory pulled the pillow off her head and shouted directly into her ear, “Get up!” Christine jolted awake, shock and surprise on her face, and said, “Jeez, Loreli.”
“Well, I’m sorry,” Rory said, bustling around the room again, “but I really have to leave as soon as I can. “Oh, so you’ve seen my work,” Christine said. When she was finished she gave the head of Christine’s dick a little kiss, then fell back onto the bed, exhausted.
