As he nears the Oval Office the halls begin to swell with more people as the walls line with more Secret Service agents and the pathways become more c...ngested with officials and other aides like him. He squeezes and shoulders his way through until he reaches the door to the Oval Office where he is stopped by none other than Director Rodriquez, head of the Secret Service himself. The large Hispanic man holds up his hand and says, ‘You may as well just turn you happy ass around and walk right out. The main discovery for me is my true own sexuality. It went that day step by step. First one my caning for failing to give head properly. It hurt my bums terribly, of course ... But my sore butt sent signals to my pussy, making me so hot and longing for more. Longing for a mindblowing orgasm indeed, but there's more: I started to long to serve him in his sexual needs. To become the one and only woman, who will volunteer to perform as well as I can in whatever he would demand from me.Stella. .. it'd be okay with me if you left it off... and I'm pretty sure Bill would like it too.” Kara stared briefly at him, trying to read what was in his mind, then turned toward the cockpit. Tommy followed, the top still clutched in his hand. They made their way to the cockpit, Kara wearing nothing but the tiny string bottom of her bikini. Tommy dropped Kara's top on the floor of the cockpit as they sat down on one of the side benches, leaving Bill standing at the helm, surprised, but pleasantly. Cigarettes and beer were about my only vices of that nature left. Finishing my smoke, I stood up to grind the butt out on the dirt of the parking lot with my boot heel. Two cars were in the lot, one on either side of a blocked off bike parking area. I had backed into the middle of this area. I heard the door of the bar open behind me but didn’t turn around immediately. I stretched my back and stepped off the bike. An older redheaded woman was standing on the raised porch looking down at me..