To put that thought to rest, I continued. “Stacy. There is no issue about this, as far as I am concerned, but if we are staying in the White House, ...ould you please escort Jennifer to the Quarters and help get familiar with things?” There was no option for refusal. Jennifer kissed me and I promised to see her as soon as I took care of whatever problem was waiting inside the Oval Office.As we arrived outside the Oval Office, a Secret Service Agent opened the door for me and the agent waiting. The back was cut low to her waist and the skirt of the dress ended at mid-thigh. She had to admit that this dress was something else, and when she saw Greg later that night, he thought so too. His eyes, roved appreciatively over her body. The club was very nice. Low lights slow music, and good food. When they danced and he held her close, Sara closed her eyes, and imagined that she was in the arms of another blonde broad shouldered male. It didn’t matter at that moment that she could never have. More

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