Believe it or not the flight left on time. That was one thing about the White House travel office; they planned it close and expected things to be car...ied out.It was a five hour flight and I spent most of my time in the flying Oval Office.All of the news crew were allowed ten minutes for an interview. When I was through with them I started with the important things. The updates were on top of the pile. The troops had started, the terrain was difficult and they were meeting some resistance. A10s. The next evening at bed time, when Ritu was tired and ready to go to sleep, I took out the envelope that Dev had given me, which contained Devika and Dev’s sexy poses and handed it to Ritu. I told her that those were the pictures of Dev with his wife Devika on their honeymoon.I slyly watched Ritu, through a corner of my eyes, flipping through the pictures, one after another. I noticed that she did not pay much attention to Devika’s semi nude pictures. However, she stopped and keenly scrutinised. I don’t really remember her developing into a woman. One day, I just noticed her broadened hips, her B-cup breasts, her full lips. Most of all, I fantasized about Clara’s amazing ass. Few women of any age are endowed with such a distinctive, rounded behind. My Clara was sexier than her mother, who still turned heads all over town in her mid-thirties. I figured I wasn’t the only person who had naughty thoughts about Clara, but I was certainly the naughtiest of those entertaining such. I took off my shirt and pants and waded in. I stayed at the edge of the swimming hole, where it was sandy, and the water was up to my waist. My erection quickly went limp in the freezing cold water. Ellie walked back towards me, her tits bouncing. She was not shaved, but had shortened her pussy hair for the summer. As she got closer it became easier to make out her hard nipples and the form of her pussy. She put her arms around my head and neck, pressed her tits into me, and kissed me, her.