Then Malcolm grabbed her and made her to lean against him. That black bastard did not waste time in running his hands up and down my sexy wife`s body;... paying particular attention to her hips and ass. Suddenly he told her;“My bitch should not wear panties… so take those panties off right now”. I got chilled as Ana slipped her hands under her dress and pulled her panties to the floor and stepped out of them; the entire time she looked into my eyes with a smirk on her face. She loved that show to. I wanted to turn on the lights, to see where we are going, but Bonnie stopped me by grabbing my hand. “Don’t turn it on, we don’t want to scare them away.” she whispered. “Who exactly?” I whispered as well, but Bonnie just flashed a smile and turned around. She led me through the maze of dark corridors. She stopped at a corner, took off her high heels and went along on her bare feet. I followed her in complete silence. There was a little hall after the corner, and a conference room behind a. Sara was a nympho that hung around this bar. Mom took my hand and led me up a flight of stairs; there was a room there with about 12 or 13 guys and a girl; who looked about 18 there. This was Sara; she was kneeling on a cushion and sucking a guy’s cock. The other guys were waiting their turn. Mom called for Jack; a black guy looked up and “hi” to my mother then he came over and gave her a big kiss. Mom introduced me to him and told him that I wanted to be used by as many of the guys as I could. I asked the senior Secret Service agent, ‘‘How close a security sweep did today’s group at the convention get on the way in?’’‘‘Extremely close,’’ he replied.‘‘Close enough that with my mates and a couple Secret Service agents we can walk around?’’ I said.‘‘Maybe six agents and you can do that,’’ he said and added a wink.‘‘Is the Texas group close to the stage? I would like to talk to GW McClintock for a few minutes,’’ I said.‘‘Yeah he is here,’’ he said.I placed one of my JBG agents in charge.