Swiftly she re-applied a little lipstick, and angled the mirror to check her hair. Hot xxx She giggled at her faux-pas, and the man looked down and smiled kindly at her. Jilly’s heels clicked loudly as they walked past white pillars and out into the sunlight, then down seven steps and on, through a pair of iron gates and then past a fountain towards the road, where a black SUV waited, parked directly in front of them. Swiftly she re-applied a little lipstick, and angled the mirror to check her hair. Giggling, Jilly replied “The main man, the Chief Exec….”
Astonished, Eileen said “No, surely not, not…”
“YES!” interrupted Jilly, “The President! In the White House! The two dark-suited men escorted her out of the office, one looking carefully up and down the corridor before they went though it.
