The Senator's Mistress spreads herself around - but she never spreads herself too thin! Candice started when she heard the voice over the intercom. Then ... the Senator must have been watching the whole thing! Candice was certainly not naive, but still the realization came as a shock to her. She looked down at Richard, the interviewer. He was only now regaining his composure. They both dressed quickly and Richard led her into the hallway. "It's the last door, all the way at the end. Knock and go in. The Senator will be waiting." "Now, Miss Staunton," Senator Hughes said, "you are in a world right now that few are ever privileged to see. You will be mingling socially with the most powerful men of our time. If you are good the rewards will be great. If you are not you will be quickly discarded. Do you understand?" Candice nodded weakly. "Good," said the Senator. "Now let me help you off with your clothes." In a moment she was naked again and her magnificent body was having the desired effect on the Senator. He undressed carefully and when he too was naked she noted that the Senator had a fine, youthful physique, tan from the sun, with well-developed muscles from swimming daily. He walked around the room, closing windows, but all the time he had a magnificent. A raunchy, sexually graphic read.