Then i looked over at her and she smiles and winkes and startes rubbing my leg and I start rubbing in between her legs and it was so hard for me to wa...ch the rode. But we finally got there and i got out and opened her door and helped her out and kissed her and she whispered "im so wet" and smiled and we went into the theater and when we went to our movie there was no one there so we sat right in the middle with my arm around her and we started making out before the movie even started and she. I still hadn't had a chance to tell mom all I knew. Why hadn't Professor Jackson told her everything? Perhaps her father's position in the company had something to do with that. Oh my god was her home big. Even as a condo it was much larger than our apartment. I mean her bedroom was easily the size of our living room and dining room combined! And I had thought them huge compared to our previous apartments.I had sneaked a peek in the bathroom and it must have been the size of my room here. It. ’ ‘Damn, has it always been like this?’ ‘No kid, it used to be different. Back before Obama got his ass kicked and we went on this Tea Party it used to be good.’ ‘Yeah, people actually voted for the candidates.’ ‘Not the companies?’ ‘No, companies were actually restricted in the amount of money they could give to candidates. Candidates were actually beholding to the people, not the companies. Of course that’s all different now.’ ‘And the camps?’ ‘Didn’t exist. The gays and minorities actually. States have the power to regulate marriage, not the Feds. Some states would end up allowing it, and some would ban it. I simply reiterated my position that marriage is up to the states, not the Federal government.This didn’t sit well with the true believers on our side. Worse to come was when I got a call from Marty Adrianopolis in the office in Rayburn. I was in a motel room in Santa Fe when he called. “Hey, Marty, what’s up?”“I’ve got reporters around here sniffing around the place. It would.