To put that thought to rest, I continued. “Stacy. There is no issue about this, as far as I am concerned, but if we are staying in the White House, ...ould you please escort Jennifer to the Quarters and help get familiar with things?” There was no option for refusal. Jennifer kissed me and I promised to see her as soon as I took care of whatever problem was waiting inside the Oval Office.As we arrived outside the Oval Office, a Secret Service Agent opened the door for me and the agent waiting. People who have read my stories and people who wrote to me, thank you all people. Your responses are the actual reason which inspires me to write about all the escapes of my life. Lets get in to the story guys. I will start from where I left in the previous story Neel with house owner’s hot wife-2.I don’t know how long I slept after my darling left, when I woke up I felt something on my dick. I somehow managed to open my eyes, because I was still feeling a lot sleepy, and saw something black on. "After a quick nod to Lucy and William, Al turned to Jan. His eyes quickly flicked over her. He saw a middle aged woman wearing a basic woman's business suit. It was a good quality outfit. He said, "I enjoyed your manuscript very much." Thank you," Jan said."It's going to be a tough sell, but I think that you have written a best seller," Al said.Interrupting, William held up a hand and said, "It won't be a tough sell. It describes the best of the human character under the worst of conditions.. I shouted, hey what are you doing and my wife jumped off, frightened. What are you trying to do you idiot?I shouted. My wife tried to hide her naked body and asked me to move.Suddenly the pheribala took out a knife and said, sahaab, you were doing it here, in the open with this lovely memsahaab, I was not able to control myself. Please sahaab, don’t go away, please let me fuck her once. Please sahaab. This sentence made me furious and i was about to give him a punch when he pushed the knife.