Suddenly Candy and a lot of others staffers were out of a job. Nobody at the time even knew who gave the tip that led to the convictions.Becky, ever a... romantic at heart, believe it or not, put it all together for us. The real target had appeared to have been the Senator she reasoned. If he was, then the next logical question to ask was, who had he wronged. A hunch led Becky to Candy, who Becky found and interviewed. If you knew how to read the signs, Candy had been the Senator’s unknowing sex. Every part of you reminds me of her,” he says, quietly, his hand making its way up my inner thigh until it reaches my smooth, shaven lips. As I stand there, he rubs them, and then slides a finger along my slit. “Turn around,” he says, softly. I turn and stand facing the open entrance to the shelter, looking out into the lane, and behind me I hear him get to his feet, and take his trousers down. “Bend over.” I bend forward, holding the sides of the wooden entrance, my head outside the. He wanted to leap up on stage and punch the guy out, but there was something preventing him from doing that. It was something that was nagging in the back of his mind. Something Charles knew that he needed to solve before confronting this guy. It was a question that needed to be answered.Charles glanced around. The girl wasn't there anymore. Who was she and what was her relationship to Clyde? Charles needed to know what was going on!"Why are you doing this?" Charles asked bluntly, turning his. "Can we really do that?" he asked."Good Morning American and about a hundred left wing shows would love this story," I informed him."You are just asking to get killed," he said."Well hon, I didn't do anything and they were ready to kill me, so now I'm going to do something to make it worth their while," I said. "Bit first thing is to get out of here. We have ahummer with a heavy machine gun. I will drive till we come to a road block. When we do, I will man the gun and you take over driving.That.