I’ll even tell every one of those criminals to stop working.”The President said, “You can’t do that. It would destroy this country.”“Now y...u’ve got the idea. If I do what this idiot is telling me to do, it would destroy this country. He thinks a dollar is still worth something.”“Now see here...”Betsy tossed a hundred dollar bill at the banker and said, “Come back after you’ve exchanged that for an apple.”“No one takes dollars at the moment,” the banker blustered.“DUH-uh!”The President stared at. It was a triangle shaped thing made of wood with what looked like a padded part on the top. I opened my mouth to speak then snapped it shut at the look, well what I could see of the look, on Seven’s face. Rule 1 Never speak until spoken too.“Go and bend over it.” My confusion must have shown on my face and Seven grabbed my breast, causing me to squeal a fact she ignored, as she dragged me over to the thing and bent me over it, sticking my backside in the air.“Not hard to do is it Ensign?”“No. (Chrissy) IRS seems to be even more hated over there than the Inland Revenue is over here!(Wendy-J) Eric is doomed now!(Lorna) IRS = intrusive redistribution of sustenance!!(Anne-Mal) Oh I'm sorry Axis Anne whispered that in my ear! That darn Axis!Editor's Note- This is where everyone got the idea in MAER that Eric worked for the IRS, it was a joke! Sorry Eric!(Wendy-J) LOL(Chrissy) Curse the Axis. They are the great corrupters!(LizBennett) So, I said no, I don't have any cash hoard, but for. I found out certain details later on, which Ill point out. Hey, Im Chelsea. I was 19 at the time, and still living in my parents house. I have to say, I was a pretty girl. 58. I had long, wavy red hair. My eyes were and are bright green. My frickles scatter all over my body. And I have to agree with people when they say that my lips look delicious. Cant really explain it better than I have those lips and complimenting smile that just make you wanna kiss them. Just that erge to kiss as soon as.