When it came time to get ready, I was as nervous as when I was dressing to go to Mary's house for dinner. I finally settled on the khaki pants and oxf...ord shirt, again - my wardrobe was limited - and with a text to Mom that I was on the way, headed out.When I got there, she was waiting for me at the back door, just as the previous time. I don't know how long she had been standing there, but the door opened as I walked up the sidewalk from the driveway."Get in here, Mister! Where have you been?". I didn't want to admit defeat, but I was in agony. Finally, I realized that I couldn't escape. Brad again asked me if I wanted to submit. I had no other choice. I said yes. Brad released me from the hold, rolled me over to face him, and grinned. He said I was now his bitch until Sunday night. He told me to sit up, while he pulled his briefs down in the back. He ordered me to kiss his ass. Then, he told me to strip out of my bra and panties, and to hand them to him...he said he was going to keep. She let go of me and said its so good to see you again ill just get change and then lets go for a swim and before i could say yes she was off i was already wearing my togs beacuse i had just gone for a swim so i went down and sat by the pool for a bit i looked up at the house and relised that if i went round the house a bit i cold see into my sister room although the blinds were making it hard to see i just caught my sister putting on her bikini bottom and walking out the door seeing her ass. Priscilla often would be at the desk when he was locking up his office and he would have to force her to go home.On the Friday before the dinner with the President he walked into her office. He saw that everyone else had gone for the day. She smiled at him as he stood in front of her desk."How about I take my Chief Of Staff to dinner?"She smiled, "Only if it's a very nice, expensive place. I'm going to pay you back for making me work so hard. Honestly, I had no idea that this job could be so.