." He confirmed something Sarah had always suspected, for years he had been watching her, secretly wanting her, a feeling that Sarah had tried to supp...ess in herself.She smiled at her father, who had begun to slowly pump at his cock."Why don't you show me what you've wanted to do to me?" She requested, lying flat on the bed, widening her legs, making her beautiful pussy visible to her father.A growl rolled through Paul's throat and he quickly approached his daughter and rammed his cock in her. .. and you..."This wasn't going well at all. It was VERY hard for me to really accept that a woman as beautiful as Sabrina could ACTUALLY be interested in me in a SERIOUS way, for very long at all. Every time I thought about us I begged the powers that be to let it go on just a little longer. But how do you explain that to a woman who doesn't see herself the way YOU see her?"You're going to marry me some day, Bob," she said calmly.I jerked so hard that Bernice and Rhonda wobbled next to me."I. She moved to sit beside him; all she got was a slap on thebutt. ?At my feet, slave. Give me a hand job? As she fondled him, he placed some food on a plate and set it down beforeher. ?There. Eat.? She looked at him, her eyes growing wide. ?What? Do you think a bitch like you deserves more than this?? He pushed her face down onto the food. ?Eat now? She lapped up the food, continuing to fondle him while he ate. ?Turn towards me, little whore? As she twisted to face him, he splatteredher face and. I was going to spend most of the week making phone calls and preparing for the transition. Important supporters had to be called. We had to make the announcement about Cheryl. Most important, I had to get to George Bush to keep him from doing anything stupid.Into all of this, while I was still working on my breakfast while wearing pants and a bathrobe, the Secret Service barged into my life. The Secret Service is mandated to provide security to the Presidential candidates, but it is only.