The president had taken their arrest in stride, basically looking at it as kids will be kids. They were both in college, and college students like to drink and party. Hell, he had done it when he was in college. Bill Clinton even smoked marijuana in college. Although he was concerned over the publicity of the incident, he was not overly worried about his daughters. He knew they were both good girls, and he was hoping that the secret service agents would keep them out of the limelight.

For Kevin and David it was sort of a vacation. Instead of the daily churn of living and working in DC, they got to watch over a couple of college girls. They met with Jenna and Barbara, explaining what they had to do, and asking the girls to cooperate. The girls both giggled when they met them, both of them whispering about how cute the two men looked, and their lives adjusted to the new routine. As daughters of the president, they figured that they should have their own bodyguards. The girls did not look at it like they were babysitters, but personal bodyguards, and they loved the idea of being that important.

Everything was fairly regular during the first two months, David and Kevin doing their best to stay out of the public eye while keeping a good watch over the girls. For their own part, Jenna and Barbara were well behaved. They were both embarrassed over the publicity of their arrests, and they were trying to repair their tarnished images by not trying to go to any more bars. Parties on campus, however, were a completely different story.

They were both college students, and from Texas to boot, and they loved to party. It was fairly amusing to watch Kevin and David fighting through the throngs of people at the cramped college parties to keep an eye on the girls. They all had agreed that it was all right for them to have fun, as long as they remained at the party and did not drive or go of anywhere. The girls both drunkenly laughed that they each had a personal designated driver.

As the days wore on, and the parties increased in regularity, the secret agents found it difficult to maintain their composure. It was an easy job, but the college lifestyle was starting to get to them. The young, beautiful girls everywhere and at the parties were dragging their attention away from their tasks at hand. Add to that the girls that would hit on them all the time, and they were fighting a difficult battle at getting the job done. They strived to ignore the come-on's, both of them laughing at the obvious advances that women continually made at the parties.

"Why don't you guys party with us a little?" asked Jenna as she came out of her room, ready for another night of drinking and partying. "You are both so nice and polite, you should let loose every now and then."

"Because we are here to watch over you," replied Kevin. "We would not be doing our job if we partied with you two. Besides, you do enough partying for all four of us!"

With loud laughter they made their way out to the car and headed off to the party. As usual, it was a large party crammed into a small dorm room, and there were people everywhere. Kevin and David did their best to stay close to the girls, but they kept slipping away and getting lost in the crowd.

"So have you done him yet?" asked Brandy, a classmate of Jenna's.

"Who?" replied Jenna, thinking of the hot guy in here biology class that she had the hots for.

"The secret service guy," answered Brandy, her eyes roaming over David's muscular frame. "I think they are both hot."

"It's not like that," replied Jenna, her face turning to take in David's body as new thoughts ran through her mind. "I mean, they are cool and all, but like, it's not like that."

"Jen, they are your bodyguards, get it?" shot back Brandy, her mind running through the gamut of things that she would do with a bodyguard like that. "I mean, like they have to do what you say, right? You are the president's daughter. You should have fun with them."....(cont)