Finished

Pulling up your pants and fastening your belt, you grin wickedly as you reach around Palin and grab your clipboard from the desk.

"Much appreciated, Ma'am... and my compliments. I can see now why you've done so well in politics."

Lust slowly began to turn into despair as Sarah stood up, fists on her ample hips, her breasts shaking in frustration.

"Wait... where you are going? Please don't leave yet! We're not done!"

Looking over your clipboard to ensure the signature was good one last time, you chuckle. "Oh, we are done here, Ma'am. Now if you'll excuse me, I have more deliveries to make..."

As you walk towards the office door, Sarah begins to break down and cry again. "That's not fair! I got you off... I want my turn!"

Opening the door, you give the former Governor one last smile and one of her own winks. "Now, Sarah... you can't have something just because I had something. That would be socialism, and you are against that, remember?"

Whistling happily to yourself, you leave the door open and head towards the elevator while her staff in the anteroom looks in on their half-naked candidate screaming vulgarities in your direction.