" I slid off the bed, holding her hand as I went.Once standing, I pulled her up to her feet and she slid into my arms as natural as if she had been bo...n there. Since I was taller, her upturned chin afforded me the opportunity to gaze down into her brown eyes and her lovely body below. Her long neck led down to her full breasts, prominent areolas and thick nipples, which were even now against my chest. Between her breasts, I could see her flat tummy and the gentle swell of her hips to each side.. While I am lost in those thoughts two pairs of knickers have made their way down over those lovely legs and over their slender ankles. They have been left, discarded on the dance floor. Now they dance dressed only in their shoes. Their bodies touch at the most intimate spots, helped by their heels. As they dance they press themselves together in a sensuous clasp which is magical in its beauty. They continue their dance, all the while enjoying each other’s closeness, but now steering. . ‘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 with the average voter.” Winston ChurchillPUNS. He now had no idea where he was, which way he was pointing or who was there.“You’re usually trying to touch my body by now,” Belinda said, taking his hands and placing them on the tight skirt that encircled her hips.“Fuck, you feel fantastic!”James knelt down and pressed his tight fitting metal mask against the front of her skirt, hoping to feel her warmth, “Oh fuck, I want you!”“Just obey me... and you will have me.”“What about the group?”“It’s okay, I’ll look after you, darling,” Belinda.