)Swapping to the Democrats came at a good time, because it was getting harder to find dirt on the Republicans. I imagined that they were SCREAMING at ...each other and their lawyers to clean up their computer files. I'd started sending faxes increasingly often because most of the juicy computer files had been deleted. I'd even had to spend a day wandering around DC memorizing people's passwords and encryption keys, usually obtained by logging them out of their computers when they were away from. I ducked under the water and tried to find my bra, but it was gone, leaving me exposed and, irrationally, embarrassed. Blushing, I covered my breasts with my hands and struggled out of the water and ran back to our spot between the dunes, and grabbed a towel to cover myself. Of course, Alan and Bob were right behind me, laughing like school kids and pulling at the towel, trying to complete my exposure. For me, it was a very odd situation: I really was embarrassed and I really was trying to keep. " She was wearing a tailored shirt with a few buttons undone and tucked into a pair of very tight pants. She was showing a lot of cleavage and you could see her ass move as she walked ahead of me leading me to the area with vans and SUV's. When we got to that area of the lot, she said, "The difference in vans and SUV's is that vans hold more and SUV's are cooler to own. The big van and a SUV are both built on basically the same chassis with the same engine so it's a matter of preference." As. I then said to her, "I am going to teach you some manners, now bend over."She did as instructed, and I picked up my pants and slipped my belt out of them. I swung the belt and connected with her asscheeks, and the resounding slap, was preceeded by an equally loud scream. I counldn't have her screaming like that, so I took my shirt and twisted it upon itself and made a makeshift gag, out of it. I tied it tightly behind her head and then, remembering how she had jumped up, took the other end of.