.. because the revolt would have started right there. I don’t begrudge people keeping their property private. But the assholes like Scott Van Winkle...knew the beach was public when they build those monstrous mansions. Then they bribed and wheedled the politicians until they got the ability to claim public property as their private fiefdom. I swear to God, if I ever hit the lottery, I’m going to buy one of those fucking places and make it public access just to piss those bastards off.”I saw Liz. The puzzled look on her face looks real rather than a false expression.“I believe that with the pressure from the people and the need for justice, there will be no other choice but to release the information to the public. It was President McKinsey after all that wanted to have the people more involved with the government. I see no other reason to deny it to the people then.”Well, we shall look forward to that Senator. We thank you for coming in today and hope that you will keep us informed,”. ”“Good. Did Nancy ever talk to you?”“She did, but I don’t see any future there unless she can get past her problems. The same is true for Angie, though she’s still praying with me and going to church with me.”Mom smiled, “That’s the future Mrs. Doctor Loucks, I’d say. Doing THAT is actually a far stronger indication than even going to bed together.”“Perhaps. I am dating a girl from Saint Michael the Archangel. Her dad is Russian and her mom is Finnish, but they don’t keep to the traditional. " You can't help but smile at brevity of the note and the promise laced within. A shiver runs through your whole body at that prospect. Or is it a promise? Knowing Wendy, that's a promise. You stand up and realize that you haven't even seen yourself fully naked yet. You pull off the swim suit bottoms with a small prayer that you don't revert to your normal body just yet. As they hit the ground and you step out of them you breathe a sigh of relief. Still sexy. You look over to the full length.