Her voice came out as a squeak. Her heart was pounding in her chest at the thought of what she was about to request. Her hands were trembling so much ...hat she had to set down the carton of eggs before she dropped it."What's the matter? Are you feeling okay?" asked Ann suddenly concerned. She turned to look over Lucy trying to see if there were any symptoms of disease that she might have missed."Uh, I kind of want a prescription for, uh, birth control pills," answered Lucy. The last three words. Despite the President’s general disdain of the military, the Secretary of Defense was a good supporter of the armed services. Mike wondered how long he would last in that position.“I know that and you know that, but the President doesn’t know that. I’m pretty sure that the Secretary of Defense won’t tell him,” Dale said with a wink. Grinning, he said, “I’ll let you know when everything is arranged.”Four hours later the President sat in the briefing room watching the film made of the rail gun in. .. a bit more than we should but it was fun, Herbert would rub my back and my legs as we sat at the table, and he would hold me close and massage my ass as we danced, a couple of other men cut in on us so I danced with them also, they were rugged looking black men, it looked strange me a 50 year old sightly over weight white women dancing with guys who could be my sons, Herbert told them he was my husband so things didn't get to out of hand, although they did feel my ass and boobs up.Herbert. And his cock throbbed with pure fuck-lust, I swear it did! “Rob? You really gonna let me fuck your daughter, Ima? That would be such an honor! Oh thank you, sweet Jesus!” My Daddy used his gruff voice, “Of course I am! Didn’t I just fuck your two daughters? It’s the least I can do, and besides, the name of the rag is “Daughter-Swapping”, right? So we gotta swap daughters.” I kissed Daddy on the lips and said, “I’d love to! Give me time to give Elda the news.” Carmella hugged me again. She was.