You serve at the pleasure of the President and I'm the President," she laid back like she was ready for me to straddle her there in the chair, "so ple...sure me." Yes," I countered. "But this is America. If i say no you can't have my head chopped off." No," her voice was now deadly serious, "but I can ruin you in other ways. Now serve me. You did say it was an honor. And besides, you know you want to. I've seen the way you've been looking at me."And it's true that I was attracted to her, but not. No sense entertaining the neighbours, especially when we aren't getting recompensed for doing so."Inside, Ginny turned to me, and advised me again, "You are taking your nieces camping." She doesn't ask — she assumes you'll instantly think it's the greatest idea since sliced bread, without thinking that some people prefer theirs unsliced. "It'll be a wonderful experience for them, and you won't mind it, and Sheila won't mind it, either." Sheila is my girlfriend — I hoped during this romantic. She was looking hungrily at my erection as she stepped up beside me. Hello, she said in her soft and gentle voice as she joined me in the shade of the trees. Hello beautiful, I replied as I watched her eyes shift from my engorged member up to my eyes. I have a gift for you, she said as she stepped over the hammock with one leg to straddle my waist. Its all for you, she said as she slowly lowered herself down onto me, engulfing all of my hardness inside her. It felt like I was sliding into. "Was that all because of little old me?" she said with a soft giggle.I looked up at Amy with a smile. "Yes, thank you Amy!" is all I could say."It's my pleasure... actually, from the looks of it, it was all yours!" she said with a sweet smile."I'm sorry, I didn't return the favor," I said to her."It's okay, we have plenty of time for that. I just wanted to help you enjoy yourself at this time. Now, why don't you go and clean yourself up while I make us some lunch!" Amy gestured as she stepped.