“Please, Sir, please confirm that your Marine officer is present with the football.”I looked around and saw both the officer and the football sitt...ng across from me. I’d been Secretary of Defense, Secretary of Homeland Security and Vice President this time long enough to form a few alliances. One of those alliances was with the current Director of the Secret Service, Kane Fashen. Fashen was an old school cop, who demanded loyalty, hard work and dedication. His work made our protection details. Especially when there is hair on your pussy lips. It provides additional pleasure to my cock and it makes you smell even better.”“So, I should keep it but trimmed? I can do that. Then I can wear a bikini, and no one will notice.”I move her lithe body on top of mine. She begins to rub her pussy up and down my shaft. The feel of her pussy hair is wonderful. I lift her up a tad after a minute and she plunges on top of me. As she goes up and down on my shaft, I do my best to buck my hips up and. “You already know, don’t you?”Mom laughed out loud, jabbing me in the shoulder.“Not funny,” I crossed my arms over my chest.“I’m sorry. Glenda already called me. I just wanted to hear your side.”I went ahead and indulged Mom with the PG-version of the story, minus the lengthy makeout session after the dance and the whole reason for some of the Thursday night angst. She seemed delighted and had only one bit of advice for me when she was done interrogating me.“Jake, be kind and take things slow. Worried about getting in trouble. I thought I saw most of that pass across her face as Kim told the whole story, leaving out only the sex that had been going on at my place. We all looked at Tasha, knowing that she could make this a lot easier or a lot harder. She plopped down in the recushioned chair and looked, surprisingly, at me.“Is this the right thing to do?” Tasha questionedI shrugged my shoulders. I was not sure myself.Rachel was and she chimed in. “Tasha, they will kill me. As sure as.