BARACK OBAMA: Let me be perfectly clear, if the chickens like their eggs they can keep their eggs. No chicken will be required to cross the road to su...render her eggs. Period.JOHN McCAIN: My friends, the chicken crossed the road because he recognized the need to engage in cooperation and dialogue with all the chickens on the other side of the road.HILLARY CLINTON: What difference at this point does it make why the chicken crossed the road.DICK CHENEY: Where's my gun?COLIN POWELL: Now to the. I wasn't hitting you too hard, was I?" Not too hard? Geez, Ralph, that really hurt." I sat up on my heels slowly, still keeping my free arm across my breasts.As Ralph retightened the rope to my left arm, Steve, toying with the switch, murmured, "Jenny, you are so awesome." I noticed there was a bulge in his shorts.Subm itting to bondage: Ralph ropes my armsas S teve watches.Then Steve gently took my right arm and extended it out to the side against the staff. Eyes closed, I sucked my breath in. He looked to the sides where the woods were thick and realized he could make his way thru them and where there was no fence, he could walk up to the drive and onto the mansion. He held his lantern and started for the house. It was rough going thru the thick picky briar and bushes and trees in the dark, but he finally made his way to the long graveled drive. He walked what seemed to be miles and was exhausted when he reached the house.He blew out the lantern and sat for a bit to catch his. I was very nervous the moment we stepped out of the cab at 10pm. Iguess I was so nervous that I could not walk properly. Helen waswearing a red halter and black pants while Jenny had a white tube andshort white skirt. Both of them were whispering to assure me thateverything's fine, but I could clearly see that they were giggling tothemselves.We found some seats at a quiet corner, sat down and ordered 3 glassesof white wine. Soon, Jenny and Helen were engaged in "girls' talk"among themselves,.