The TV remote was in the top drawer of thedesk. It wouldn't do to have it out where it might be photographed. Hereached for it, then stopped. He di...n't feel like Fox. He wantedsomething _more_, something _special_. He flipped the intercom."Genna, no calls - no _nothing_ for the next two hours." Yes, Mr. President." Staff was used to such requests. They came on aweekly basis, more often, sometimes.He stood up and walked over to a small door set in the south wall of theOval Office, barely. Breasts... are gone!" she nearly wailed, dropping her voice to a whisper on the word 'breasts' before elevating it once again. "And my girl parts, aren't girl parts any more and my hair! My beautiful hair!" she wailed."I know Kristina." He calmly repeated trying to ignore the odd sensations he felt in his pants when he stood, noting in the mirror how silly he looked with Matt's skin coloring and hair cut. "Something went wrong, we just need to get back and get them to fix us up." Are you sure. But there was nothing I could do, but take it and lament as my bottom was reamed by her pole. I grunted and gasped with each thrust. She grabbed my ass with both of her hands spreading my cheeks as her shaft fed in and out of my backside. I cried as the pain coursed through me with every blow. I gasped as she fell onto me sinking her johnson deep down as far as it could go. I felt her breast pressed up against my shoulders and her breath at the back of my neck. “That’s a good girl, hmmmm. From. ”While Tiger was talking to me I could see that he was stealing glances of our women. They were facing him and the sun was behind them. The view from his vantage point was probably showing silhouettes of the girls bodies, outlining them through their thin cover-ups. Their covers were meant to be worn over bathing suits and without suits, they were very revealing.I invited Tiger on board to discuss dinner plans. I noticed that he was wearing a very skimpy “speedo” that revealed his sizable.