She looked down at him."Must be a good dream. I hope I'm in it" She ran a hand lightly over the soft fur between his ears. He did not wake. She forgav...e his prolonged slumber, as he had been particularly energetic the previous night. Plus his tongue muscles were going to hurt like hell when he awoke.She heard movement downstairs and smelt the aroma of a breakfast that would give a nutritionist a coronary. Hungry from the exertion of the night before, she unceremoniously shoved Moos head onto the. P.S. Rhonda is out for the night. I put the note down. She told me almost everything I needed to know in this scenario. Once before during sex, she had asked me to slap her on the ass and she seemed to get into that, but this was a much different scenario. I was a little surprised by it, but she was basically telling me what she wanted. I also noticed the items that she had placed on the coffee table. I stared at what was there. There were five items, a blindfold, pair of handcuffs, a butt. ” Groucho Marx“Politics is made up of two words... ‘poli’ which is Greek for ‘many’ and ‘tics’ which are blood sucking insects.” Gore Vidal“Politics is War without bloodshed, while War is Politics with bloodshed.” Mao Zedong“Politicians are the same all over. They promise to build a bridge even when there is no river.” Nikita Khrushchev“Too bad 90 percent of politicians give the other 10 percent a bad reputation.” Henry Kissinger“The best argument against Democracy is a five minute conversation. My people found your woman fair and used them as sex slaves. My grand father told me about it and I decided to come here and start the tradition going again. You are very lucky I chose you for this honor!” “OH FUCK,” thought Pamela, “whatever he is, he really is insane or I’m in a coma having a nightmare to end all nightmares! Yes, that must be it, I’ve had a car wreck, and I’m in a coma having a crazy nightmare, that has to be it! Maybe I should just go with it, what else can it do? I’m.