Both men, one black and one white, introduced themselves to my father and presented him with their identification. It turned out these weren’t Secre... Service agents, but former Army Rangers who now worked campaign security. They would deliver us to Los Angeles and to Secret Service agents there. My father received guarantees that we would both be under constant protective services until we were delivered back to him in 72 hours safe and sound. Kara and I started to pick up our bags, to load in. The boy that I had shared my first remotely sexual experience with, living in my house, possibly sleeping in my room. I couldnt of been more wrong. Nothing more was said about babysitting or holidays that night and I left all the more exciting for the next few weeks. That all changed exactly two weeks after that night, I had just got home from school having not been to Dereks that day and my Mom said that she wanted to talk to me, We sat down after dinner and she said that she and my Dad were. I removed her sari immediately. Then I unhooked her revealing blouse. I undid the string of her petticoat. She did not object me at all, rather she kept on smiling in a special sexy manner. Then she was left in her bra and panty. Her costly as well as sexy looking scanty bra and panty both were of nylon material and netted. The cups of her bra were so designed that almost half of her boobs were left uncovered. Her half covered succulent and voluptuous breasts were looking marvelous. They really. Irene said, “It’s ready.” She and Matt carried the platter and bowls to the table. We all sat down and prayed. We then served plates and ate. It was good. After supper, we went into the living room area to watch a little TV and sit around. Rachel and I sat next to each other on the sofa. It was quiet and comfortable.Matt and Irene went to bed and we stayed up talking. “Rachel, I can’t stay here much more. You are beautiful and sexy. There is a limit to the amount of temptation that I can.