7 comments/ 20791 views/ 8 favorites Commander Murphy Visits Camp David By: Grey Eagle 286 (This story is a continuation of a series of stories about Commander Murphy. Reading the previous stories will give the reader a better idea of the development of the story line and of the characters.) Commander Andrew David Augustus Murphy, U.S. Navy (Retired) sat and watched the noon news on the Fox News Network. He mumbled under his breath about the state of the war in Iraq. After three tours in combat as a Navy Seal, he knew the frustrations of that type of war. His mind wandered to Angela, his recent bride. She and her daughter, Molly, had gone to Gainesville to clear out the house she had received in the divorce settlement from her abusive ex-husband. She and Molly had only been gone overnight. He had not realized how totally they had become the most important things in his life. They had not been apart for more an hour or two since they started living together six months ago. He had not slept a wink last night. His lunch and dinner last night had been tasteless and he did not even bother with breakfast this morning. Andy smiled as he remembered how the visions of her at various points in their relationship in the past months kept creeping into his mind. He had seen her as she looked when she first came to him for help. She had been stunningly beautiful in her business suit. She had looked elegant, intelligent and coolly efficient if you did not notice the white knuckled grip on her purse. Then there was the picture in his mind of her standing before him soaking wet and shivering after she had pushed him in the swimming pool and he had retaliated. She had been simply irresistibly adorable. The vision that occurred most often was of her walking toward him a month ago at their wedding in a pastel yellow suit with white shoes, hat, and gloves clinging to the arm of the President of the United States. That lovely vision was chased away by the sounds of female voices and laughter in the foyer of his house. He heard small feet running down the wood-floored hall. He turned to catch the tiny body that jumped towards him. He held the little blonde girl close to his chest. Andy heard a giggle behind him and turned to see his wife grinning at them. "I should have known Molly would be in here cuddled up to her Daddy, she sure missed you. She hated being away as much as I did." Angie moved beside the chair and leaned over to press her lips against his. Her lips parted and her tongue slipped inside his mouth to find his tongue. It was a very long and hungry kiss for both of them. Andy grinned as she pulled back. "Mmmmm, I guess you did miss me a little." "I sure did Honey, I don't think I slept a second the whole time. I just lay in bed thinking of you. I can't sleep without you anymore." "Sweetheart, I had exactly the same problem. I suggest we go take a nap as soon as possible." He looked down at Molly. "How about you Molly, are you tired too?" "Yes Daddy, I am tired too. I missed sleeping in my nice bed with all my toys. We got all our old stuff packed up though. Mommy says we are all ready for the movers to get our things today, we don't ever have to go back again." Angela smiled at Andy, "The realtor said we ought to get three and a half million for that place. Rem wants all his stuff put in storage until he gets out of prison. His lawyer said he bitched about the judge awarding me the house and my Lincoln but as long as he got his 'castle' he wasn't too vocal about it." "Did the guys look after the two of you? Were there any problems?" "No Dear, the guys were very sweet. They adore Molly; she can do no wrong in their eyes. Rem's people were very polite. I guess the housekeepers and maids were as nice as you could expect seeing they are losing their jobs today. Bart stayed behind to ensure all of our things got moved OK." "Great, girl, let's all go have a nice lunch. You can't believe how happy I am to have my two girls home with me." Andy looked in deep admiration and appreciation at his young wife. She was very beautiful, she wore jeans, high-heeled boots and an ivory cowl necked sweater under a navy blue jacket. Her long auburn hair was in a high ponytail with a large ivory bow and still hung almost to her waist. She caught him looking her over. "Well Sir Andrew, do I pass your inspection?" "Absolutely Sweetie! You pass with flying colors in every respect, as always." "I try to always look nice for my lord and master. I am afraid if I don't look good he will find someone else." "The chances of that happening are nonexistent. That will never happen. First, I love what is inside you as much as I love how you look. Second, you always look good. The simple fact is that if there are two hundred women in a room all the guys will be looking at you, and you love it, right?" "I know that men look at me, I am used to it. If they smile, I feel good because I know you will like what you see. Your approval is the only one I need and I really do NEED that." Andy grinned, "I have never seen you when I didn't approve of the way you looked, never, and I really do NEED you right now. Your little belly is still flat as a board even if you are carrying our child." He pulled her close and whispered in her ear, "Honey, you look absolutely delicious and I am starving." Angela smiled softly, "Oh, sweetie, me too! Let me check and see if everything made it up to our suite OK. I told the boys to go ahead and just put everything in our parlor; I can sort it out from there. Then we can put Molly down for her nap, I need one too. Molly snuggled against Andy's chest as he carried her to her room, "Oh! It is so nice to be home with Daddy, now I can sleep. I had to sleep with Mommy last night an' she bumped me all night." Angie lowered her head and looked up at him out of the corner of her eyes; a small smile curved her lips. "I was trying to find you, Andy; I couldn't believe how much I missed you being next to me." Andy and his new family lived in his huge home in North Central Florida. The building also contained the offices and communication gear for his business. The home was located in a large one-mile square compound. Many of his workers lived inside the compound in a trailer park. The fenced compound was not only protected by armed guards, but by TV cameras and by numerous motion, vibration, sound, and heat sensors. The compound was so secure that the Secret Service agents inspecting the site for the president's weekend visit for the Murphy wedding found no weakness. As matter of form, they had added several of their own people to the existing guards. When Molly was sound asleep for her nap Angie walked toward their bedroom looking for Andy and shedding clothing as she went. She entered as saw him watching her from between his toes while he rested on his back on the bed. He was completely nude. She stopped and sat on the chair by her vanity to remove her jeans, high-heeled boots, and sheer pink panties. She stood and rubbed her breasts and the area showing marks from the band of her bra. "Oh boy, it sure feels good to get out of that bra. Are you ready to sleep now?" "Not quite yet, dear girl. You do not look very sleepy either. You claim to always know what I want, so show me." Angie moved over the bed and stretched out beside him. She slipped on up the bed and then turned over and leaned back against the headboard, her legs spread. "I don't know exactly what you want; I do know what I want." She turned his head with her hands and he rolled between her legs. She pushed him down and firmly pulled his face into her pussy. She felt his tongue work its magic and a tingle shot through her body. He rose on his knees and elbows and his hands caressed her inner thighs, just brushing the lips of her pussy. She watched as he gently spread the lips and opened her whole pussy to his gaze. She giggled when his fingers played with the lips and moved them around against each other. She giggled harder as he pushed back the tight hood of flesh covering her clit. When he touched it with the tips of his fingers, the blast of sensations made her jerk. She grabbed his hand, "Wow! I'm really sensitive there, be very gentle." He rubbed the fleshy skin hood against her clitoris. Mmmmmm, that's nice, what you did before was just too intense. He worked the little hood back again with his fingers and held it there exposing her clit again. This time he rubbed the underside of his tongue over and around her clit. He felt her quiver, her legs involuntarily giving tiny twitches. He looked up at her. Her eyes were closed. "Are you alright, Hun?" "Oh God, yes! That feels so damned good I'm cumming right now. Unhun, unhun yes, yes mmmmmmmm, unh, unh, unh, STOP, STOP! No, don't stop, I love that." Andy decided to change techniques and inserted his forefinger and his middle finger in her wet, hot, vagina, his knuckles down and his thumb above the fingers with the ball of the thumb just touching the folds of skin covering her clit. He began stroking in and out with the thumb hitting the clit as he thrust inward. Her eyes popped wide open, she looked down and smiled, "Oh! My! I like that too, un, un, un, un." She grunted softly with each stroke. Her hands grasped his head and pulled him upward while she leaned forward until her lips were pressed against his. She whispered, "I need your cock deep inside me now, take me from behind, doggy style, fast and hard." Andy lifted while she turned over on her knees. He pressed the head of his cock to the opening of her vagina. He slipped slowly forward until his pubes hit her ass. He pulled back and then thrust forward much harder, His pubes hit her bottom with a slap. Wap! Wap! Wap! Wap! Wap! Wap! Wap!Wap!Wapwapwapwap. Angie thrust back hard against his thrusts. She was in rhythm with him. She stopped, "Wait, let me turn over I want to finish by kissing you while you fuck me and make me cum! Love me Andy! Fill me with your seed, yes, yes, yes. Oh! Yeah! I feel you cumming now, Meeee Toooo! YEEESSSS! "Andy, you are just wonderful! You love me differently each time, I love it." Angela leaned over and picked up her panties from the floor, she balled them up and pressed them between her legs. "I am leaking like a sieve. Come on let's jump in the shower before I make a puddle." Later Andy sat and watched Molly and Angie play hopscotch on the patio. He grinned at how alike they were. His cell phone vibrated and he answered it. He listened and looked up to see Angela and Molly watching him. He said, "Yeah Jeff, we will be ready for his call. Angie asked, "Work?" "Yeah! I think it is, it was POTUS. We have to go to the den and wait for his call. They said within ten minutes, so let's go." They were all seated in front of the large screen TV when the picture showed the Great Seal of the President of the United States in the Oval Office of the White House. A moment later, the familiar face took its place. "Good afternoon Molly, Angela and Andy, you all look happy." "We are happy to see you again Sir. We trust you and the First Lady are well." "Yes, Andy, we are fine. I have a request; I need your help with a couple of problems. Would it be possible for the three of you to spend the weekend with us at Camp David? Come up Friday afternoon and return Sunday evening or Monday morning?" Andy looked at Angie. She smiled and nodded. Andy said, "Yes Sir. Should I coordinate with your people later?" "Great, we will be looking forward to seeing you all; my people will contact you shortly. I can tell you it will be very casual, jeans and stuff. It is sweater and jacket weather up there now." "We will see you in a couple of days then Sir." After the call was terminated, Andy and Angela looked at each other. Andy said, "Honey, did you read a little more in there than was said?" "Yes, I felt he was anxious to talk to you about something. There is definitely something bothering him." Andy stood and walked to his desk and pressed the intercom button, "Jeff, did you hear all of that?" "Yeah, Boss, what do you reckon that's all about?" "I don't know? I do think it would be a good idea to have all our key people on stand-by this weekend until we release them; Friday evening through Saturday evening at the most I'll let everyone know about it. I believe that being available by phone is adequate." "Right, that is my thought. I think he would have said something if he had something real urgent for us." "Friday after noon the company Lear Jet disembarked Andy, Angie and Molly at the Rider Jet Center terminal at Richard A. Henson Field in Hagerstown, Maryland. The jet was to stay at Rider for refueling and servicing. Andy and his family were escorted a few yards to a large Marine Corps Blackhawk helicopter, a cart carrying their luggage followed close behind them. The turbine engines started as soon as they were aboard and the baggage was stowed. The interior was quite comfortable and luxurious. They were assisted in strapping themselves in their seats. Molly was placed in a child's seat between Andy and her mother. The young female Marine flight attendant offered to hold Molly's hand if she were afraid. Molly said, "No thank you, my Daddy will hold my hand." The Lady Marine informed them the flight would be about 15 minutes. She took Andy's brief case, secured it in a luggage rack, and said something in her headset and the aircraft rose off the ground and tilted forward as it climbed. They were soon away from the town and roads below and were flying through mountains. Molly asked the girl if she could sit in Andy's lap and look out the window. The girl smiled and said she could. Andy pointed out the forest and the mountains. The Marine flight attendant soon informed them Molly would have to return to her seat for landing. When they were on the ground they were greeted by a Marine Officer; he saluted Andy and said, "Commander Murphy, you and your family are welcome to Camp David. Please board the golf cart and it will take you to meet the President at Aspen Lodge. Your things will be taken to your cabin; may I take your brief case and put it in your cabin with your other luggage?" Andy said, "This stays with me. It contains Items for the President's eyes only." "I am sorry sir; I cannot permit you to enter without having that case searched." Very well, Captain, You hold this case until I speak with the president, better yet if you have a secure safe for top secret material that will hold it, you can place it inside and lock it." Andy smiled, "that should satisfy both of us." "Yes Sir, we do have a safe for that just inside." Andy said, "I thought you might have one." They entered the foyer of the rustic lodge and were greeted warmly by the President and the First Lady. The President's wife picked Molly up, hugged her tightly, and said to Molly "How is the beautiful little flower girl?" Molly smiled, "I am fine, thank you. My Mommy and I like you very much, don't we Mommy?" They all slowly walked into a rustic family room. There was a huge fireplace with a nice fire going. Angie stepped close to the older woman and kissed her cheek. "We sure do Honey." She laughed, "She talks about 'Mr. and Mrs. President' all the time." "Well she is a very sweet little girl, we both are very fond of her, I will baby sit for her anytime. A little birdie told me you are expecting." "Oh yes, we are both very happy about it. We are counting down the days and hours." Molly was trying to get the First Ladies attention. The older woman looked at her, "Yes girl, what is it?" "Do you really talk to birds?" "Birds?" "Yes Mrs. President, you said a birdie told you something." "Oh no Honey, I don't talk to birds, I just listen to them. OK?" "What do they tell you?" "They tell me nice things about people I like very much, like you, Molly; they tell me that you are a very good little girl." Molly hung her head, "Sometimes I am not very good." Her head jerked up, "I try to be good and I promise I will be lots better. Can I get down now, I have to tell Daddy." The woman put her down and she ran to Andy and jerked on his sleeve. The First Lady turned to Angie, "She is so precious. If you will have us we would love to be God Parents to your new child." Ma'am, we would be very honored." Tears ran from Angela's eyes. "I can't wait to tell Andy." The First Lady laughed, "You had better wait a bit, between my husband and your daughter he has his hands full right now." They watched as Molly tried to get Andy's attention. Finally, he looked at the President, "Excuse me Sir. Something very important has come up." Andy dropped to one knee and pulled Molly to him."Yes Sweetie, what is it?" Molly told him all about how the birds talked to 'Mrs. President' and about what the birds told her. He kissed her cheek and thanked her. She ran back to the ladies. "Does he always pay attention to her like that?" the older woman asked. "Yes, he sure does. She knows not to interrupt him while is talking but she will try to get his attention. Her real father never had time for her at all. She really loves Andy. She is very good and rarely needs to be disciplined. When she does do something bad he will just look at her and say he is disappointed in her. It tears her up when he says anything like that. Spanking her would never hurt that much. She remembers her 'disappointments' for a long time and doesn't repeat them. She is afraid he won't love her anymore. "What I love about my man is that after he thinks she has suffered enough he will find her and comfort her. He makes sure she knows he still loves her very much." "We hope to have a grandchild soon. I hope to God that our daughter has better luck than you did with your first husband. We think you have found the perfect husband in Andy, he seems to know just how to counteract the trauma caused by Molly's own father." "Yes, he is everything she ever wished for in a father, and he is everything I ever dreamed of in a husband." Meanwhile Andy and the president were talking quietly off to the side. Andy listened carefully as the older man explained his problem. There was a serious leak of information of things that were discussed in his private conference room. So far, the leaks were only about political matters. At first, his people thought the moves the opposition party made were just luck or a coincident. After it happened several times the president conferred with the same advisors in a different room and fed them misinformation. There was no apparent leak. The next meeting was held in the conference room and within a few days the opposition party took steps to counter the move this wrong information indicated. The president suspected a bug in the conference room. The room had been swept daily several times during the leaks. Nothing was found. Andy asked if he could see the room. The President told Andy to act as if he was just on a casual tour of the room. It was a typical large conference room. There was large table with seating for twenty people on each side. There was also a chair at each end. There was a large picture window on one side with a breathtaking vista of the Catoctin Mountains. There was another window near the foot of the table. Andy stood at each window stared out of each one for several minutes. He remarked on the beauty of the view from the picture window. He looked carefully at the end window too. Andy said, "I guess we had better get back." "I think they probably haven't missed us yet." Andy laughed, "You don't know Angie very well. I will bet she makes some remark about how long we have been gone as soon as we walk in. Then, so she doesn't look too possessive, she will blame it on Molly." "That sounds like a sucker bet to me." They entered the family room and Angie said, "We missed you, dear. Molly was wondering where you were." Commander Murphy Visits Camp David "We were talking business, Honey; we would like your input on some things if you have time." The president looked at his wife, "Could you and Molly get along without us for a few minutes?" "I think Molly and I can have a grand time while you all go talk." Angie kissed Molly and told her they would be back soon. The president led them to an interior room. He seated then at a table and said, "This is a secure room. It is swept for bugs, recorders, transmitters, and any kind of electronic device within the room will be destroyed by magnetic fields and by massive electronic energy bursts. The red light blinking over there indicates that Andy is in possession of an electronic device. I am required to inform you that if you are using a pacemaker it will be destroyed in thirty seconds." Andy said, "Hey, I only have this battery powered watch, would that set off the alarm?" "Yes! That will do it, here place it in this lead lined box and it will be OK. Fine now we have a green light to talk freely." Andy quickly went over what he had been shown in the conference room. Angie said, "Let's look at it this way. Either the leak is a person who leaves with a recording or just passes the information on one way or another; or there is a recorder that is removed or a bug of some sort that transmits the sounds. Right?" "That's about it." Said the president, "I think we can eliminate a person doing it, all of them are trusted people with the highest clearances." Andy looked at Angela, "How about a Nano sized transmitter?" Angie smiled, "I was thinking the same thing. I talked with Doris the other day and she remarked that one of the biggest problems they had with the 'Brain Rover' concept was in transmitting the audio and video once the rover was connected to the proper nerves. The power source was 'nano' sized too. They didn't have enough power to transmit more than a few yards. Then if they did have enough power, RF (Radio Frequency) scanners would detect it. There was also some debate about what effect more power would have on the host brain." "OK. You are saying that with current technology it would be hard to transmit without detection." "Yes, that is about correct. The only other possibility is to use a highly concentrated beam against one of the windows, receive the vibrations of the window glass and greatly amplify them in a receiver. It would be highly susceptible to variations in the beam because of weather, other vibrations, and conditions inside the room. It would not be very reliable." "It does not have to be reliable; anything they pick up is gravy, no risk gravy." Angie grinned, "A cheap 'boom box' radio pressing against each window would screw their whole system up." Andy laughed, "Hey, I think the beam would have to hit the window at a ninety degree angle in all three axes or the beam would ricochet off the glass and not back to the receiver. The window overlooking the valley is not likely because it looks to be three miles or more across that valley. If a beam could be concentrated, it would need to be less than ten feet across when it hit the window. That would mean a beam could not be more than a 100th of a minute of angle when it left their beam transmitter. Then when it bounced back, they would have to have a feed cone the size of a house to receive the power of that beam. Even then, they would have to have a humungous amplifier to get a viable signal from it." The President said, "It doesn't seem to be feasible for them to use a beam for that long a distance. That just leaves the other window. There are thick woods less than half a mile from here. I'll have the Marines check it out." Andy smiled at him, "See if they can have a Laser Target Designator sent out here. They are also going to need a pair of goggles that read the beam too so they can see it. We can shoot the beam straight out the window and the Marines should be able to follow the beam to within a few feet of the feed horn and the receiver or recorder, that is, if we are right." Angie grinned at him, "I will bet you are right." Andy grinned back, "No bet. Mr. President, I would love to snoop around with your Marines. Would that be OK? I would like to try to find out who is doing this. I don't want them frightened off. It might be helpful if someone leaked that a top-secret meeting of your top advisors is scheduled for tomorrow about noon. We need to be able to follow the bad guys anywhere. A remote control Predator would do the job. I understand they have very good luck if the suspect does not know he is being followed." The president laughed, "Now I know why I invited you up here. You are pretty slick." Angie smiled at her husband, "You have no idea of just how slick he can be." Andy frowned and looked at her. She shut her mouth and a tear ran down her cheek. Andy looked at the older man and told him that he would help his security people get things set up. Meanwhile his hand slipped over, took Angie's hand in his, and gently squeezed it. He glanced at her and smiled. She looked at him and did not smile back. Andy looked at his President, "Please excuse me for a moment Sir, I hurt my wife's feelings, I did not intend to do that." He took his handkerchief and dabbed the tears away. "Please tell us what you wanted to say before I cut you off. I didn't mean to do that to you dear." She looked at him and said, "I just wanted to say that I think you ought to go with the security people to control the situation if you find a listening post." "I think you are right, we'll wait and see what it looks like when we get a laser target designator here and we have an idea of the terrain we will be crossing. I think they will be set up as close as they think they can get without detection. They will have to be very close to a line perpendicular to the window. It should not be too difficult to find them. "I am hoping it is a remotely operated system. If it is we can examine it and determine its capabilities. I would expect it to be a passive system activated by voices in the conference room. Probably it will not automatically transmit the voices, it is likely they just record everything on a CD or something. They will have to come and get the recording, most probably at night." Angie looked at ANDY, her soulful expression hurt him deeply. He said, "Honey, what do you think we should do, just observe and follow them or apprehend them and question them?" She said, "I think there is really no choice, what laws are they breaking if they are not on government property." Andy smiled, "Good girl, Mr. President would it be possible for your chief of security to meet with us here?" "Just open the door Andy, he should be right outside." Andy went to the door and opened it. A large blond Marine Major stood there. "Please join us Major. We need your expertise." Andy introduced Angie and asked the Major to sit down. He explained their analysis of the situation. Major Hertog said he thought that their reasoning was sound. He said the terrain was very rough in that area; there were several ravines and a creek in that direction. He asked how large the listening unit was likely to be. Andy said, "Major, I really don't know, I'll put my best person on it right now. He looked at the president, "Sir, is that communications console available for our use?" "Yes, help yourself." Andy looked at Angie and grinned, "Show them why I brought you along." Angie smiled, she walked to the console and looked it over. She picked up a phone labeled as a secure landline. She took out a small spiral notebook and consulted it. She dialed a number. She turned her back and started talking. Andy and the other two men continued to discuss the problem. Angie hung up the phone and turned to listen as Andy and the Major discussed the logistics behind getting a Predator spy plane locked onto the people retrieving the recording. There was a plane and ground crew available and the Predator was being prepared for launching from an Army base fifty miles away. They expected it on station overhead in the morning. With over 24 hours of duration the spy plane would be ready to follow the eavesdroppers. A second Predator was ready for immediate launch if needed. The controllers were setting up in another building at Camp David. Angie was back on the phone again. When she was finished, she caught Andy's eye and nodded at him. Andy told his president and the Major that Angie had some information for them. Angie told them that Andy's scientific team said the receiving antenna would be a parabolic dish with the open end toward the sound source. The dish would be similar in size to a very large beach umbrella about 8 feet in diameter. It could be similar to an umbrella in that it could be folded in the same manner. It would need to be fixed in place very firmly because any vibration would seriously degrade the sound quality. The aiming would be by some sort of telescopic sight. Two automotive type 12-volt batteries could provide adequate power for the receiver and amplifier. One or two 9-volt batteries would be more than enough for the recorder itself. One or two people could carry and operate the system if it were not a permanent installation. Some or all of the equipment could be portable and hauled in for each use. A more sophisticated system would be hidden or buried and the batteries recharged by solar panels or a generator. A completely unobstructed line of sight from the antenna to the window would be necessary." "Thank you dear Angela, that was excellent, come sit by me, please. Do you have any other ideas?" "I just have a question. Why not use a high powered telescope to look out the window and try and spot the dish?" Andy stared at her for a moment, then a huge grin slowly appeared on his face. "See, that's why I bring her along. Well that is one of the reasons, one of the other reasons is that I love her and hate to be away from her. Now why didn't I think of that instead of all the high tech stuff?" He looked to the Major, "Your snipers should have a good spotting scope. Why don't we give it a try, with a tripod would be best, I think?" The Major smiled at Angie, "Thank you Ma'am, I like having you around too!" He stepped out the door and told the sentry there to get a scope up there in a hurry." They all moved to the conference room. When the scope arrived, they started to set it up by the end window. Angie objected and said the scope should be at the other end of the room. Andy smiled at her and went around the room closing the drapes, leaving the drapes on the end window slightly open. Andy said he had to go to the men's room and that he would be right back. The Major sat beside Angie, "Do you think he can handle that without your help?" She glanced sharply at him. "Don't let my husband fool you, Major, he loves to act dumb around people who do not know him. Let me clue you in, he was retired from the Navy after his fifth Purple Heart, he was a Seal and he was awarded the Navy Cross twice and the Silver Star three times. In five or six years he has build a private intelligence company into a business that grossed well into nine figures last year. I must tell you that I simply adore him, he is MY hero and probably the most intelligent man I have ever known. I do know he is a ferocious fighter and not many people who know him dare try him." The Major looked at her and started to smile, then the smile faded and he smiled. "Now I know who he is. His code name is ADAM isn't it? I saw the video of his fight with your ex husband. Your ex didn't appear to have very much training in martial arts." "You are right, Andrew made him look bad. My ex is a sixth dan black belt, Major; no one ever hurt him before in hundreds of fights." "Well, I appreciate your loyalty to your new husband. I don't think he is that tough." "You may think what you want, Major, I just know that he is my darling sweet and gentle husband. I love him to pieces. You would not believe what I saw him doing the other day. He was down on the floor with my three and a half year old daughter playing with her dolls with her, she was teaching him how to brush the doll's hair and put it in a ponytail. I slipped away and I haven't told him I saw him, I don't think I ever will, but I love him for doing that and my daughter loves him too." "I'll keep his secret Ma'am, I have a daughter about her age and she loves to invite me to tea parties with her dolls. My wife has sworn not to give my secret away." Andy returned and walked to the scope. He had a small object in his hand. He held up a small black box and showed a larger box in the other hand. "Now we can all see. I got this from your Electronics Chief here, we screw this little box onto the eyepiece of the scope, plug this wire into this larger box and then hook this wire to the big monitor over there. He handed the wire to the Major and told him to hook it to the antenna input terminal. Angie watched as the screen showed a blurry picture. Andy focused the scope and the picture cleared and showed dense woods. Andy moved the scope very slightly. They saw nothing but leaves branches and twigs. He moved it again, still nothing. He moved it again and then reached for the scope again, "WAIT" yelped Angela, "What's that." There was a vertical straight line on the screen visible through the leaves on the right side of the screen. Andy turned the adjusting knob on the base of the scope and followed the line upward. The line clearly terminated in a knot around a branch. He centered the line on the screen then followed it down until the view was blocked by the window sill. Angie said, "Go back up about half way then swing to the side. That is right. Over a little more." The screen stopped then moved back a little. "There! Look! See the little bit of a nice curve there. I'll bet that is the dish. That vertical line was a cord holding that branch down to hide the dish." Andy said, "Hang on girl, let's see if I can follow that curve and find some more, then we'll be sure." He moved the screen down and to the left." "Yes, there it is!" Angela grinned. "Try and follow it to the bottom. That's the way, more, more. Yes, there it is again. A little more now! STOP! LOOK! What is that?" "That looks like a metal strap or bracket of some sort. Let's see where it goes. THERE!" Angie said, "Yes I see it, what in the heck is that?" Andy smiled, "Sweetheart, that little rectangle is the back of the feed horn for the receiver. We have found it! Major, please inform the president we have verified the listening device theory." "Yes Sir, I'll be right back." The president joined them and congratulated them on finding the receiver. He asked them next step in their plan. They said that they were going to scout the area around the receiver and see if they could find the way in and out that the spies where using. They were going to do it at night because any alterations to the landscape would be very apparent using infrared scopes and night vision goggles. They were also going to find places to install television cameras to observe the site. The cameras would have both active and passive infrared and night vision capabilities. The passive mode would be used until it was determined if the spies were using night vision equipment too. Andy accompanied the marines on a quick scout before dark. They found a trail from a nearby road that led to the listening device. They were very careful and found two thin silken threads strung across the trail in separate places as warnings so that the spies would know if anyone had used the trail. The threads were rigged high enough that a deer would walk under them. They left a Marine to act as a lookout to warn them if anyone approached the trail. They examined the receiver and the recorder. They were both slightly modified off-the-shelf equipment. They saw the cord that held a branch down to hide the parabolic antenna from anyone looking that way from Camp David. When they returned to Aspen Lodge Angie ran to meet Andy, threw her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. Molly was tugging at Andy's clothes for attention. He scooped her up and hugged her, kissed her and turned and kissed Angie again. Andy looked around and saw everyone smiling at them. He looked at his President. Andy smiled, "Please excuse the Public Display of Affection, Sir, I can't help it, I love it when they do that." The President held the First Lady's hand and said, "Never apologize for that, son, keep on doing it." The president had some briefings that afternoon and Major Hertog gave them a guided tour of Camp David during that time. After a comfortable family style meal, they watched a movie together. It was a new Walt Disney movie and all the adults enjoyed seeing how fascinated Molly was with the story. She loved the movie and did not hesitate to ask Andy about anything she didn't understand. Afterwards they retired to their cabin. When Molly was asleep, Andy turned to Angie, "Honey, would you do me a favor?" "Of course I will, what can I do for you?" "Well I was walking through the woods for a couple of hours and I would like for you to inspect me for ticks." "Oooo! That sounds like fun, strip your clothes off right now and I'll get started. This may take a while, I hate ticks and I don't want them biting my baby. Get on your tummy; I'll start on your back." "Why are you taking your clothes off too, do you want to be checked out too?" "Sure, I have been cuddling and hugging you through the movie and they could be on me too!" "That is true, get started Sweetie Pie." Andy lay on his stomach and he felt Sandy straddle his feet. She moved her hands slowly up his legs as she examined them. She moved her body slowly upward until her little hands pulled his cheeks apart. He felt her warm wet tongue press against his anus. She rimmed him and whispered, "No ticks yet Darling, should I put my fingers inside and see if I feel any ticks there?" "I really don't think that will be required my love but you should be thorough and not miss anyplace they could hide." "Right, Honey. Let me go over your back and arms then you can turn over and I get to check out your essential equipment." "YES, check IT out!" "I will, Honey, believe me I sure will." She lifted off his body and he rolled over. Angie gently pushed his legs apart as her fingers lightly moved through the fine hair on his muscular calves and thighs. His penis slowly engorged as her questing fingers neared the apex of the spread legs. He grabbed a pillow and put it under his head so he could more easily watch her. Her eyes met his and she smiled. He felt her warm breath on his scrotum. Her mouth opened and she sucked a testicle gently into her mouth. He grinned as he saw the corner of her eyes crinkle and the corners of her mouth turn up with her smile as she softly sucked on his ball. She pulled slowly back while her tongue circled thin skin of the ball-sack. Andy's ball popped out and nestled back up against the base of his erection. Her eyes never left his as she repeated the loving of his other ball. His eyelids drooped when the second testicle popped from her mouth. His eyes opened wide when he felt her warm wet tongue lick its way along the bottom of his rigid cock. Her hot little hands lifted his cock and she watched him as she lapped at the place where the big tube on the bottom of the shaft met the helmet. He softly moaned while her lips slipped over the ridge around the head and then encircled the whole crown. Her head lifted and fell several times, her lips moving halfway down the shaft then back to the tip of the glans. She slowly raised her head and softly said, "God, how I adore you Andrew Murphy, I belong to you totally and completely." She crawled up over his body and pressed her soft warm lips to his. Commander Murphy Visits Camp David He felt her wet pussy slide back and forth over his cock. Her little hand slipped down between their bodies and guided him into her pussy. Both of them felt the overpowering sense of completion when their bodies joined. Their lips tenderly joined too, mouths open and tongues caressing each other. He very slowly lifted her hips and she brought her legs up in under her so that she was kneeling with her rear elevated slightly above his groin area. She moved slowly back to meet his slow forward thrust. She broke the kiss and said, "Let me do the moving for a few minutes, then you can do what you want." She felt him become still. She moved her knees back a little and pushed up a little to give her the angle she needed. Angie slipped up and down over his cock slowly and deliberately so that the head of his cock rubbed across the roughness of her 'G spot' each way. After a while, she moved her feet under her so that her movements were more vertical and she bounced up and down over his cock rapidly. She moved her hips in a circular motion at the same time. Andy gritted his teeth and he tried to resist the exquisite sensations she was causing to his cock. He had never felt anything exactly like it before and he never wanted it to end. Finally she slowed and lay along his body, moving slowly back and forth. He put his hands on her hips and whispered, "Please don't move for a minute or I will cum instantly, wait until you are ready to cum with me." Angie giggled, "Andy, Sweetness, I have been cumming continuously ever since I put you inside me. I just can't help it, you are just so perfect inside me, no one ever felt that way before. I love it so much. I want to try one more thing so you can cum too. Let me get on my hands and knees and you get behind me, doggie style, OK?" Andy got behind her and slipped his cock into her pussy. She looked back and said, "Let me do it all, don't move." She started moving back and forth over his cock, her inner lips grasping his cock tightly. Her movements became faster and faster and her hips twisted from side to side as she moved in and out. Faster and faster, she went grunting softly with each movement until it was a continuous "unhunhunhunhunhunhunh!" Andy moaned and threw his head back, his eyes tightly shut as he savored the feeling in his cock. He looked back down while Angie's pussy flew back and forth over the first five or six inches of the glistening shaft. He felt the tightening in his groin that signaled the start of his orgasm. He stared fascinated as his cock started spurting streams of semen into Angie's vagina. He saw the white foam start to appear around the sides of his cock. White cobs of cum dripped out as the cock slipped in and out of her wet cunt. Her movements slowed and she came to a stop and then fell over on her side and rolled onto her back, her legs spread. She weakly smiled at Andy and put her hand down on her clit. Cum still dribbled out and puddled on the bed. "WOW! That was amazing!" She murmured. "I really got turned on. Did I please you my husband?" "HELL YES! He dropped beside her and gently kissed her. He smiled and said, "I can truly say I have been fucked by a woman, I mean really screwed. You did it all , I just stood there. I thought I would never stop cumming. Look at the size of the puddle of cum under your butt, Dear. There must be a pint there." Angie sat up and looked while another glob of semen and more of her juices plopped out. "I guess we better shower and then see if we can get some more sheets. I noticed a note in the directory by the phone that housekeeping was staffed, and service was available, 24/7." When they had showered and cleaned up they put on robes and Andy conversed with Housekeeping. He grinned, "The lady I talked to was thrilled we needed a change of linens at this hour of the night. She said that the staffing would be cut back if they didn't get enough call for nighttime service. They will make up the bed. Angie blushed, "I'll go in with Molly until they leave." "Why? Are you ashamed that we love each other?" "No, I really am not ashamed if you put it that way. I am proud we have such a wonderful love life. I am very lucky to have such a loving husband and I do not care who knows it." Andy grinned and shook his head, "No! I am the lucky one. I have known a woman or two but never one who was nearly as hot as my sweet wife. I can only pray that I am able to satisfy you, my love." "Oh! Andy, I was only trying to please you. I have dreamed of doing those things with you but I was afraid you would think I was trying to take charge in our sex life, I hope you don't feel that way." "On the contrary, Sugar, I do not feel I am 'in charge' of any aspect of our lives, I have always felt we were equal partners in our relationship. I may take the lead in some areas where I feel I have more experience or knowledge, but I think I am always open to suggestions or ideas from you. I try to let you take the lead in certain areas where you know way more than I do. In this case you showed me you know a lot more than I do." "Honey, that is not true, I have never done or seen those things before tonight except in my dreams about you. I just thought I could move like that very easily and please you. You never fail to please me, never. Once I got started I just did what felt good to me, was it good for you too?" "It sure was. You were fantastic!" "Andy, Darling, I want you to know that I am happy and pleased with every aspect of our relationship and our marriage, there is not one thing I would change if I could." The next morning Angie awoke and reached for Andy only to find him gone. She looked at her watch and saw it was 9:30. She hurried to check on Molly. She found a note on Molly's pillow. It said that Andy had taken Molly to get breakfast at Aspen Lodge and for her to take her time. He added that he knew she had to be tired after last night. Andy and the president were talking over coffee while Molly and the First Lady enjoyed some girl talk. Andy saw the older man staring at something behind him and knew Angie was sneaking up behind him. He waited and pretended to be unaware that she was behind him. Little hands suddenly covered his eyes. "Damn it Harris, I told you not to follow me up here. Now go home." Angie giggled as she plopped in his lap and kissed him. "Good Morning Sweetie! Good Morning everyone! Isn't it a beautiful morning?" Molly ran to her mother. "Mommy, is Harris Pilton back again?" "Yes Dear, I guess she is still chasing your Daddy." Andy smiled, his wife was dressed in jeans, high-heeled boots and a matching denim riding jacket over a lace camisole. He suppressed the urge to pick her up and run for the nearest bed. She leaned and whispered in his ear, "I need you soon, Dear." "How am I ever going to get him to think about MY problem when you tempt him that way?" chuckled the President of the United States, "and who the hell is Harris Pilton?" "She does make it hard, Sir." Then Andy's face turned beet red as everyone started to laugh. "I meant to ... ..." Then he laughed too. "I was right the first time, she does that to me all day long. And Harris Pilton is Paris Hilton." The First Lady smiled gently at Angie, "She reminds me of the old song that goes "She can't help it if she's built that way." Andy grinned, "Yes Ma'am, I think that was 'Baby's got her blue jeans on.' She is known as 'the lull in the conversation' in our offices because all the guys lose their train of thought when she struts by in her high heels." "Andy! I do not strut! I don't! Besides you always say you love my heels." "Honey, I do love you in heels. You ARE like the girl in the song. You don't know how strongly you effect men and I am the luckiest of all men." After breakfast the president told Andy and Angie that the group of his advisors would be there at noon for the meeting. Major Hertog joined them and informed them that the listening site was visited during the night and the people operating the equipment had been identified and had stayed at a nearby Motel for the night. The two men in question were on the staff of a ranking member the congress from the opposition party. Andy looked at the President, "Sir, may I assume that the object here is to stop the leak and not necessarily to punish the other party." "That is correct, Son, I wouldn't mind yanking on their chain a little, but I don't think we want to put anyone in jail over this." "Then Sir, may I suggest as scenario that might work for us." "Sure Andy, what do you have in mind?" Andy explained his plan and after a few tweaks and minor changes they all agreed that is should work. The meeting started as scheduled and was rather informal. Andy and Angie were in a separate room listening over a speaker. There were discussions on general matters, then they heard the president say, "Folks, let's get down to the nitty gritty, the immigration bill the people across the aisle are pushing so hard to get passed is perfect for us, they are walking right into our trap. When they---------then we'll-----------ulp -------ethics committ--------------We have identified all the ---------and go down with them. So be sure to let the key-------- done--------- celebrate------------- election----------office." The blank portions were when Andy switched on a vibration device attached to the window. Faint sounds of a radio playing rock and roll music were heard with varying strength during some of the times the president's voice was blocked out. Then Andy just left the switch on. He looked at Angie, she was grinning. Angie and Andy met the First Lady and her husband later. The president told them that the second part of the plan had gone perfectly too. The spies were stopped and detained by heavily armed Marines in full battle gear, they were searched and interrogated for just over an hour. They photographed and fingerprinted two men. A reason for their detention was never given and they were released from custody a short time later. Major Hertog entered the room and reported the men had gone directly to the home of their employer in Washington. Everyone congratulated each other on a job well done. Major Hertog smiled at Andy and said, "Well, your wife got you through another job, didn't she?" Andy smiled and laughed as he said, "She sure did, I don't know what I would do without her. I definitely do not want to find out." Angie looked at the president, he was looking at Andy strangely. She asked, Major, are you in charge of all security here at Camp David?" "Yes Ma'am, I certainly am." "I am surprised that you let anyone in close proximity to the president who is armed." "Are you saying that Commander Murphy is armed?" "No, Major, both of us are armed." "Sorry Ma'am, I just do not believe you are armed. I don't believe you could hide a weapon in that outfit you are wearing." "Thank you Major." She looked at Andy, "The log end by the major's head, twice?" Andy smiled back at her. She said, "NOW!" There was a pair of sharp whacks by the Marine's head followed instantly by two more whacks. He turned and saw four knives sticking in the end of the log by his ear. Each knife was embedded over an inch deep into the wood. The Major stared at the knives. He reached out and tried to pull one out of the wood. He had to wiggle it back and forth to loosen it before he could pull it out. He ran his finger along the edge of the blade. He watched a drop of blood ooze from the resulting cut. He looked up at Angie, "What are they made from?" Angie said, "Andy used my father's design and has them made from a ceramic material." The Major looked at Andy, "You are both very ,very fast. Did you teach her how to do that?" "No, she learned from her father, who was the best knife man I have ever seen. In fact, she has helped me with concealment and with my accuracy. We try to practice with knives and firearms once or twice a week when we are home, usually right after we train in martial arts, we find that when your muscles are tired it takes more concentration to be very accurate, we think that it give us an edge if we have to exert ourselves and then fight." "Commander, we have an excellent work out and training facility in one of our buildings here. I generally work out about this time every morning. I would like to invite you to try it out this morning if you have time. Mrs. Murphy is invited too, Sir." Andy smiled, "We would be delighted, wouldn't we dear?" The president laughed, "I didn't even know we had a training room, I would like to see it too, why don't we all go?" Molly yelped, "Me too mommy, me too!" The First Lady took Molly's hand and said, "We will go together Sweetie." They all entered the large room together. There was a large matted area for martial arts practice. Several people were using it as they entered. Angie and Andy had changed to workout gear and Angie drew looks from the young men who were watching the practice. Angie wore sweats over tights and a sports bra. Andy and Angela went to a side area and started stretching out and loosening up. About the time they finished the practice mat was clear and they moved on to the center mat. They went through a practice routine of moves and counters all done at slow speed. By the time they finished a large crowd of people were watching them. They removed their sweats and repeated the exercise at a much faster pace. When they finished the crowd clapped and cheered. The two of them took a bow and walked off the mat hand in hand. Major Hertog, who had changed to workout gear, called out to Andy, "Hey Commander, how about a round or two of sparring with me for a few minutes?" Andy smiled and said he could use a short workout. They both put on practice gloves and moved out to the center of the mat. They bowed to each other. Molly screamed, "Daddy, Daddy." And Andy glanced towards her. He saw the blow from the major from the corner of his eye and turned away enough so that it was a glancing blow. It knocked him to one knee, and then he fell on his back. He rolled away as the major's elbow hit where his throat would have been. He rolled again and jumped to his feet. Hertog got up and grinned, "Slowing down a bit in your old age Commander?" "I guess so, Major." Andy shook his head as if he were still dazed and the Marine officer launched a hard blow towards his jaw. Andy's head was no longer there when the blow arrived. His left fist caught the larger man just below his breastbone. The Marine staggered back. He never saw the next three blows to his head and body. Hertog lay on the mat for a few moments and then struggled to his feet. He looked around at the people watching him. "What happened?" he asked. The President of the United States said, "You just got your ass whipped by an old, slow Navy man." Major Hertog saw Angela standing beside her husband. She smiled sweetly, "Major, I told you he is the best, you are lucky he was pulling his punches. He usually breaks any bones he hits." "I know what you mean, I believe he broke my sternum. It hurts when I breathe. God! My jaw hurts too! Angie told him, "The men he trains with, all ex-seals, say it always hurt to play with him. They try to jump him with two or three at once. They say it still hurts, even when he wears boxing gloves. He doesn't mean to hurt people, he just hits so damned hard." Andy walked up to them as they talked, with real concern in his voice he asked, "How are you feeling, not too sore I hope?" Hertog gave him a grim smile, "I feel kinda lucky, actually. Lucky you didn't kill me. I deserved worse than I got." Andy grinned, "Well, I could have pulled my punches a little more I guess." He reached out and pulled Angela close to his side, his arm went around her back, his hand resting possessively on her hip. "Think you need to know that Angie and I have an agreement, she knows she can go with any man she desires. She also knows that I will always love her no matter what she does. I will always ensure that she has anything she wants that I can give her that will insure her happiness. However, she also knows she will never see me again, ever." Angie's arm was around Andy's waist now and she smiled up at him. The big Marine looked at her, then he smiled at Andy, "She already knows she has the best man. I do not believe she will ever want another." He reached out and Andy shook his hand. Angie said, "You are right. We have mated for life. Andy, take me home." She put her little hands on her flat belly. "I want to cuddle with my Husband and feel our baby grow in my tummy." The major looked at her, "You can't be pregnant!" Angela smiled happily up at her man, "Oh yes we are."