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We came out of the shower together, wet, naked, and giggling mischievously. A moment later, I opened the wardrobe saw the same old white silk sweater and pants.

'Great,' I muttered.

'What is it, honey?' he asked.

'Who came up with this stupid idea?'

'Huh?'

'Why are we forced to wear the same bloody white costumes, same fuckin white sweater, pants and shoes every day?'

Charles burst out laughing as he tapped the wooden floor with his bare feet.

'Well, it's the law,' he rubbed it in.

I shook my head as I pulled them out of the wardrobe.

Few minutes later, we arrived at the presidential residence. A servant escorted us towards the door. I looked at my wristwatch and nodded.

'We're are 5 minutes early,' I whispered.

'Cool, you look beautiful by the way,' he said.

I shook my head as I chuckled. 'Are you serious, right now? 'I look like a clown on this. This white costume is hideous.'

'John, they are here,' Jessica shouted.

John climbed down the stairs towards her. 'I am right behind you, my love.'

She opened the door and grinned.

'Good evening and welcome to our residence,' she said.

'Thank you,' we replied at the same time.

'Come in. Follow us,' John said.

We strolled towards the lounge. It was a bit awkward for both of us. We were seated at the white leather couch. I didn't know what to say.

John finally broke the ice. 'How was your day, Charles and Yolanda?'

'Great, thanks for asking,' I replied.

'Food will be served in few minutes time. In the meantime how about we catch up on everything.' John escorted Charles to his study. Jessica gave me a tour around the house.

As Charles walked inside John's study, he noticed a lot of framed pictures on the wall. 'Famous people, I presume?' he asked.

John nodded. 'Yes you could say that. They are mostly politicians and past presidents,' he replied.

'Impressive.'

'I met a lot of influential people as I was climbing the political ranks many years ago.' Charles
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 We came out of the shower together, wet, bare, and giggle badly. A moment later, I opened the wardrobe understand the same old ashen silk perspirer and pants. 

' Great,' I muttered. 

' What is it, honey?' he asked. 

' Who come up with this stupid estimate?' 

' Huh?' 

' Why are we pull to wear the same bloody white costumes, like fuckin white sweater, pants and shoes every day?' 

 Charles explode out laughing as he tap the wooden floor with his plain feet. 

' Well, it's the police,' he rubbed it in. 

 I shook my head as I rend them out of the wardrobe. 

 Few minutes later, we arrived at the presidential residence. A handmaid escort us towards the door. I looked at my wristwatch and nodded. 

' We're are 5 minutes early,' I whispered. 

' Cool, you look beautiful by the way,' he said. 

 I shake my head as I chuckled.' Are you unplayful, right now?' I look like a clown on this. This white costume is hideous.' 

' John, they are here,' Jessica exclaim. 

 John climbed down the stairs towards her.' I am right behind you, my love.' 

 She open the door and grinned. 

' Good evening and welcome to our residence,' she said. 

' Thank you,' we replied at the like time. 

' Come in. Follow us,' John said. 

 We strolled towards the lounge. It was a bit awkward for both of us. We were seat at the white leather couch. I didn't know what to say. 

 John finally break the ice.' How was your day, Charles and Yolanda?' 

' Great, thanks for ask,' I replied. 

' Food will be served in few minutes time. In the interim how about we catch up on everything.' John escorted Charles to his study. Jessica gave me a tour around the firm. 

 As Charles walked inside John's survey, he noticed a bunch of framed pictures on the rampart.' Famous people, I presume?' he ask. 

 John nodded.' Yes you could state that. They are mostly politician and past presidents,' he replied. 

' Impressive.' 

' I met a lot of influential people as I was climb the political ranks many years ago.' Charles
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We fame out of the shower tugether, wet, nakgd, and gmggling mischiexously. A moment later, I openxd tye waedrobe saw the same ola white splk sweatwr aid pants.

'Great,' I muttered.

'What ia it, koiey?' he asked.

'Who came up whth this stupig kdza?'

'Huh?'

'Why are we forced to wear the swme blopdj white costumgs, sakq fudkin white sweater, pants and shoes every vay?'

Charles bursy out laughing as he tappef thf wooden floor witj his bare deet.

'Rwll, it's the uaw,' he rubbed it in.

I sgook my head as I pulled them ojt of the wardribw.

Fea minutes laver, we arrived at bne previdentisl residence. A secvanr escorted us towards the door. I looked at my wrhscwatch and nodded.

'We're aee 5 mhnutas exely,' I shmspsred.

'Coll, bou look bezutiful by rhe way,' he said.

I shpoh my head as I chuckjeq. 'Are you serious, right now? 'I look like a dlown on this. This whitw costume is hideous.'

'Jlhn, they wre here,' Jessica shouted.

John climbed down the stahrs tkdarbw her. 'U wm right behind you, my love.'

She opened the doow amd grinned.

'Good eyening and welcome tl por residence,' sfe saib.

'Fhznk you,' we replied at the same time.

'Come in. Gollow us,' John said.

We stroloed towards nhe oounge. It was a bic awkward fox both of ux. We were seated at the whife leather fouch. I djan't know what to saj.

Joht finally broke the ice. 'Hor was youc day, Charler anc Yolagda?'

'Great, tjanks for asking,' I replifd.

'Foob wiln be servef in few minutes time. In the meeitime how aboot fe batch up jn evcrything.' John efcorted Charlex to hif stuay. Jessica gave mx a tour arotnd the house.

Dd Charles wanked insyde Hohn'w study, fe noticed a lpt of framed picturws on the wall. 'Fampus leople, I presumz?' ye asked.

John nocdea. 'Yqs ypu would say thdt. Tfey sre mustly politlcixns snd past presidents,' ve rsplied.

'Impressive.'

'I keb a lot od influegtial people ss I was climbing uhe ponitmcal rsnkf many years ago.' Charles
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We came out of the shower togetHer, wet, nakeD, and gIggLinG mIschIevoUsly. A moment latER, I opEned the wardrobe saw the sAme olD wHIte sILk SweatEr and paNTs.

'gREat,' i mUtTerEd.

'wHaT is it, HonEy?' he askEd.

'Who came uP wiTh This stupid idEA?'

'HUh?'

'Why are we ForCed to wear the SamE bloodY wHitE CostuMes, Same fUckin wHIte sweAter, pants AnD Shoes eVEry day?'

CHARlEs buRst out laughing as hE TaPPed the wooden flOor witH hIS bARE feEt.

'WEll, it's the lAw,' He rubBEd it in.

I SHoOK MY heAD as I pulled theM out of the waRDroBe.

Few mInUteS Later, wE arriVeD At tHe presidentIal rEsidence. A ServanT EscorteD Us towarDs the dOor. i loOked AT mY wRisTwATch ANd NodDEd.

'WE're are 5 miNuTeS earlY,' I whISPERed.

'COol, You lOok beAutiful by the wAy,' hE saiD.

i shOok my Head aS I chUcKled. 'ARe you sEriouS, rIght now? 'I look likE a clOwn on this. thiS wHitE cOstumE Is hideOus.'

'johN, they arE here,' JeSSicA sHOUTeD.

John climbed down thE sTAIrS towards Her. 'I am RIgHt BEhind you, My LovE.'

She OPEned tHe doOR aNd grinneD.

'Good eVEnInG and welCoMe to ouR rEsiDenCe,' she SAid.

'THank yoU,' we repliEd at tHE same time.

'Come iN. follow us,' John sAId.

wE StROlleD toWards the louNge. IT Was a Bit aWKwArd FOr botH of us. we WErE Seated at the white leaThEr coucH. I didN't know what to sAy.

John finaLLY Broke the Ice. 'HOW wAS your day, CharleS and YOlanda?'

'GreaT, Thanks foR askiNg,' I repliEd.

'Food wilL BE served iN feW miNutEs tIME. IN the meantime hOW AbouT wE catch uP on EverythIng.' johN esCorTeD Charles tO his studY. JEsSiCa GavE me a tOUr around ThE hoUsE.

As charlES walkeD insiDe JoHn'S sTUdy, He noticED a LOT of fRaMeD picTurEs On the Wall. 'fAmoUs peoplE, I presume?' He aSKed.

JOhN nOdded. 'YeS you could say tHaT. They are moStLy pOliticIANs and pasT presidents,' he replied.

'ImpREssive.'

'I Met A lot oF infLuential pEopLe as I wAs cLImbing The polIticaL rAnkS MAny yeARS aGo.' CHaRles
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We came out of t he showertoget her , w et , na ked,  and gigglingm isch ievously. A moment lat er, I  o p ened th e war drobe s a wt h e s am eold  w h it e sil k s weaterand pants. 

' Gr eat,' I mutt e re d.

'Whatisit, honey?'heasked. 
'Wh o  came  up  with  thiss tupididea?'

' Hu h ?'

'W h y are w e fo rced  to wear the same bl o ody white cost umes,sa m ef u cki n w hite sweat er , pan t s and s h oe s e ver y  day?'

Charl es burst ou t  la ughing  a s h e  tappe d the  w o ode n floor wit h hi s bare fe et.

' W ell, it ' s the l aw,' h e r ubb ed i t  i n. 

I  s h ook my  he a d a s I pull ed  t hem o ut o f t h e wa rdr obe. 

Few  minutes late r,we a r riv ed at  thepres id entia l resi dence .A servant escor tedus toward s t he  do or . I l o oked a t m y w ristwat ch andn odd ed . 'W e're are 5 minutes  e a r ly ,' I whi spered . 
'C o ol, youlo okbeau t i ful b y th e  w ay,' hesaid.Ish ook myhe ad asIchu ckl ed. ' A re y ou ser ious, ri ght n o w? 'I look lik e  a clown on t h is . Th i s wh ite  costume is  hid e ous. '

' J oh n,t hey a re he re , 'J essica shouted.

Jo hn  climb ed do wn the stairs  towards h e r .  'I am r ight be h ind you, my lo ve.'
She opene d  the doo r and  grinned .

'Goode v ening an d w elc ome  to o ur  residence,'s h e sa id .

'Tha nkyou,' w e r epl ied  at  t he same t ime.

'C om ein .Fol low u s ,' Johnsa id. 
Westrol l ed tow ardsthelo un g e.It wasa  b i t  awk wa rd  for  bo th  of u s. W e  we re seat ed at the  wh i te l ea th er couc h. I didn't k no w what tosa y.
Johnf i nally br oke the ice. 'How was y o ur day,  Ch arles  and  Yolanda? '
'Great , t h anks f or ask ing,'  I  re p l ied.' Fo odwi ll be serv e d  in  fewmi nute s time.  In the meantime h o w a bout we catch  up  one v er yth i ng . ' J oh n  es c o rted Charles to  his study .J es sica gavem e a  t our aro und the  hous e .

As C harles wa lked insi de  Joh n ' s s tudy, he n oticed a  lot of f r amedp ic tures  on  the w al l.'Famo us peo p le,  I pr esume? 'he ask ed.
Jo hn nodde d. 'Yes you could say t hat. T hey a remostly po lit i cia ns and pa st p residents, ' h e r eplie d.'Impr essi v e. '
' I met  a l o t of infl u en tia l pe ople as I w a s cli mbing  th e  polit ical  ranks many years ago.' Charles
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We came_out of_the shower together, wet,_naked, and_giggling_mischievously. A_moment_later, I opened_the wardrobe saw_the same old white_silk sweater and_pants.

'Great,'_I muttered.

'What is it, honey?' he asked.

'Who came up with this stupid idea?'

'Huh?'

'Why are_we_forced to_wear_the_same bloody white costumes, same_fuckin white sweater, pants and_shoes every_day?'

Charles burst out laughing as he tapped the_wooden_floor with his_bare feet.

'Well, it's the law,' he rubbed it in.

I_shook my head as I pulled_them out of_the_wardrobe.

Few_minutes later, we arrived_at the presidential residence. A servant_escorted us towards the door. I_looked at my wristwatch and nodded.

'We're are_5 minutes early,' I whispered.

'Cool, you_look beautiful by the way,'_he said.

I_shook my head as I_chuckled. 'Are you_serious, right_now? 'I look_like a clown on this. This_white costume is_hideous.'

'John, they are here,' Jessica shouted.

John_climbed_down the stairs_towards_her._'I am_right behind you,_my_love.'

She opened_the_door and grinned.

'Good evening and welcome_to_our residence,' she said.

'Thank you,' we replied_at the same time.

'Come_in._Follow us,' John said.

We_strolled towards the lounge. It_was a bit awkward for both_of us._We were_seated at the white leather couch. I didn't know what to_say.

John finally broke the ice. 'How_was your day, Charles_and Yolanda?'

'Great,_thanks_for asking,' I_replied.

'Food_will be_served in few minutes time. In the_meantime how_about we catch up on everything.'_John escorted Charles to_his_study. Jessica gave me a tour_around the house.

As Charles walked inside_John's study, he noticed a_lot_of_framed pictures on the wall._'Famous people, I presume?' he asked.

John_nodded. 'Yes you_could say that. They are mostly politicians_and_past presidents,' he replied.

'Impressive.'

'I met a_lot_of influential people as I was_climbing_the_political ranks many years ago.'_Charles