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The Pin

... keep unwanted people and the media out. Please do not leave the hotel until your… guests have arrived.” He looked at his watch and said, “Which should be in about three hours. They will enter through the main lobby which we will clear of other hotel guests and you may greet them in there.” Janet, me, and several ladies got on the elevator and went to our rooms to get ready. When the door opened on the eleventh floor we were greeted by another agent sitting at a table reading a book. She looked up at us and smiled, “Welcome ladies.” She then went back to reading her book as we walked to our rooms. I put the key card in the door and walked into the room. It was a standard hotel room with a single king sized bed. On the table was a large basket of fruit with an assortment of wrapped cheese and crackers by it. There also was a mini frig filled with an assortment of drinks and snacks. I opened the fruit basket and took an apple out. I ate the apple as I looked out the window to see that we had a nice view of the national mall. I was reading the itinerary when someone knocked on the door. I looked through the peep hole to see an employee with my luggage. She said in somewhat of a nervous voice, “I’m Jenny, I have your luggage ma’am.” I said, “Hello Jenny, Please bring it in.” She was a pretty young girl probably around eighteen years old. She pushed the cart in then unloaded the suit cases, then pushed the cart into the hallway and said, “What would you like me to do?” I was ...

... puzzled by her remark and asked, “What do you mean?” “The Secret Service has assigned me to you and told me to help you in any way that I can.” ‘Well isn’t this something,’ I thought, so this is how the rich people live. I looked at all of my suitcases and said, “Will you help me unpack? I may need some clothes ironed.” “Yes ma’am,” she said then opened my suitcase that had all of my sexy panties, bras, and lingerie. She opened a drawer and began putting them in while I hung up my dresses. She kept looking at me with funny looks. So I asked, “Are you ok? You seem puzzled.” “No ma’am, I mean yes ma’am, it’s just that… well the Secret Service won’t tell us who you are, they just called you VIP’s.” “Oh,” I said, “And who do you think we are?” I was smiling having a bit of fun with her. She looked at all of my lingerie then back at me and said in a low voice, “I’d rather not say ma’am.” I laughed out loud and asked, “Do you think I’m a prostitute?” She blushed and turned away from me and whispered, “No ma’am.” I thought about telling her who we were, Then I thought that the Secret Service doesn’t want our presents to leak out and it become a media circus around here. I smiled at her and said, “I’m not a prostitute that stuff is for my finance’. It’s best that we don’t say who we are, but you’ll probably find out before we leave.” I finished unpacking and Jenny ironed a few things for me. She helped me prepare the room and I told her thank you as I closed the door behind her. I looked ...