I encircled my arms around his head & pulled it down on my boobs. Dad understood my intention and took one nipple in his mouth while he pressing the o...ther hard. “I know. My tejoo is brave.!” Dad kissed me below the ear on the neck “sssss.Aaaa hhhh. Mmmm” I moaned pleasantly.Dad’s lund is moving freely now.It is sliding in and out of me causing tingling sensations. “mmmm. Papa.Papa.Aaahhh.Isss.” my sounds and the sound of tapak tapak echoing in the room. Dad is also groaning with joy and fucking. Our departure was covered by Marine One, the President's helicopter, making a landing. No one noticed our car slip away, because they were all waiting to see who got out, or into, the chopper.Very clever way to keep a secret.As the modest motorcade arrived outside the big lodge, at Camp David, a young man approached and held out his hand, "Mr. Vice President. I am Jason Whittaker, assistant to President's Chief of Staff. The President has asked me to be your temporary Chief of Staff, until you. "He smiled a little. "There are many things that I don't do well. One that I do pretty well is engineering. The other is cook. Lydia met me at a friend's house when I prepared a holiday meal for all the guests. The people who owned this hotel owned a restaurant. If we can find it and it has useable food, I will cook you a great meal."I smiled. "Okay, Eddie. You're on. I want about another hour in the sun then I'll clean up and we can find a place for supper." I lay back and basked in the sun. He didn’t realize that Karen was listening, and all the guys laughed at his comment.The wheels were turning in Karen’s mind. She could not imagine why the girls would consider a boycott of a dance. When she was that age, dances were the highlight of the year. But she was a little more popular and always had a date. And she realized that times had changed. Still, she could tell the guys wanted to ask girls, but had concerns, no matter how misguided those concerns were. And most of them were just.