We’re in here. I think that we have a little problem to deal with.” Doreen Hannah called over her shoulder, before returning her attention to me. ...he looked thoroughly pissed off.I heard footsteps on the wooden floor outside and within moments, the other Hannah sister had joined us in the storeroom. She looked at me and then at her older sister, who stood there with her arms folded across her chest.“What’s going on Doreen?” The younger woman asked, confused.Doreen Hannah took a deep breath, her. Not knowing what to say I knelt there just holding them and trying to figure out what had happened. The relatively minor vision that I had visited on Parry had somehow grown into a something that could only truly be described as a nightmare. I didn't even want to think what Mikkelson was seeing after all this time.How had this happened? Why had it happened? I didn't really have time to try and analyze it as Shannon stated the obvious."We have to fix this." You think?" Allison said with barking. I saw my ladies, waiting patiently on the back porch. Our home was fairly secure, in part because our home faced a part of the lake where I owned all the property on the opposite shore, a half mile in each direction. That cut down on anyone peeping at us. The Secret Service, supplemented by a squad of specialists provided by DOD, kept the land across the lake clear of trespassers, and other problems.The week flew by. Each morning Rick arranged all the necessary briefings. We worked on follow up. So he helped me get into a better angle and said that he had a great view of my cunt as well as the nice full beaver he had seen through my panties. He spanked me just a little more, then said he did not want my bottom to get too red. He helped me get up and handed my panties to me. Before putting them on, I stood in front of him a minute or two and told him that I was really happy that he told me how nice my beaver is."That was it, Lisa, he left and I went to bed, where I came a few times.