This was in line with what he had told me all through the campaign. “Humor me, Brewster. Imagine that I actually gave a shit about being a Congressm...n. I know it’s a stretch but try to imagine it.”“It’s easier to find bacon in Tel Aviv than it is to find a working Congressman in Washington. Okay, I’ll try.” He stood up and went over to my liquor cabinet. “We’re going to need a drink or two for this.”I smiled and nodded, and he brought back a couple of glasses and bottles of gin and tonic water.. A few minutes later I felt the bed move. Monica was either getting up or shifting around. I kept my eyes closed. At some point I became concerned about what she was doing. My imagination raced. Was she letting someone else in the room? What I going to be a show for her boyfriend? Did she get a camera or her phone and was going to photograph me for future blackmail?I opened my eyes and was in complete shock. Monica was sitting on my bed with me again, but she was naked also. She was touching. "Hey little britches!" Ryoko called, patting the floor between her and Tenchi."You can sit right here!" Prompting the child turn, eyeing her oddly."Who you?" Huh?" Ryoko mouthed, staring back at the little girl mildly perturbed."What do you mean 'Who am I?'"In response, Mayuka leaned mildly forwards apparently studying Ryoko intently. The child's large eyes narrowing to crimson slits for a moment before suddenly widening."Anti Oko?" She queried uncertain."Damn strait!" Ryoko huffed, utterly. Seek not the storm's furyNor it's jagged light.Search instead for the quiet center,and from there, stand against the night.A voice asked, "Is this seat taken?" on the third or fourth recitation. I opened my eyes as Sheila wedged her nude body into the space next to me."Please sit down," I said after the fact."What are you doing?" Sheila wanted to know."I was meditating and trying to settle down and reduce tension. The last twenty-four hours have been hectic and eventful, and I'm creating a.