At this point, I had to agree that this woman was an expert.For the next hour, she had us pushing and pinching, feeling and watching as she guided our... hands over his back. We were required to memorize the positions and names of the areas that were were manipulating. I couldn't believe how many there were - and we were still just working on his back and neck, with some slight forays to his upper buttocks. Finally, to the amusement of the Mistress and the startlement of us, the constant. "Teresa!" Roger yelled in shock."That's enough out of you." Angie smiled as she retrieved the scissors from the cabinet. Sliding the cold metal down in her jeans she made a little snip, then on the other side she sniped again. With a little jiggle she pulled out a pair of red silk panties and balled them up in her hand. "Open wide big boy." Roger clamped his mouth shut tight and shook his head. "Don't make us play rough." Angie placed her other hand on his thigh and rubbed it softly, nudging. He tilted it downward, and pushed it between her lips into her hot and wet mouth. She moaned around it, and almost gagged, as he forced her to take it all the way in.She sucked and licked as he grabbed her head in both hands, pulling her forwards and pushing her back as he fucked her mouth. Her mouth watered, coating his length with her saliva, until satisfied she had done enough for him there he pulled it from her mouth.Letting go of her head he moved his hand in a circling motion, ordering. Ten days was barely enough time to get the kits and training but it had to be done. I was sure I would hear more from the White House - oh well, I had big shoulders... Back at the White House it was soon time to leave. I made one phone call to Hanna. Then I sent a Secret Service agent out to find Melinda Schaffer and her camera man Nick Cote to bring them to the side media room.The side media room was where a reporter who was granted special access to administration VIP’s could do a one on one.