Every argument they tried to raise - or the reporter raised in anticipation - Vanessa shot down in flames with killer comebacks.Public opinion was, of...course, highly in favor of the bill. Tax exemption for citizens who'd been horrendously abused by the Government was a VERY easy sell; and even the +50% on sentencing was salable. There was some reluctance about that, but as Vanessa said, "The only people it'll harm are criminals and it'll protect the rest of us by making government employees. I didn’t like the next one on the list. I watched himwalk into the arcade and I trailed behind him. Like the museum, hewalked around the arcade aimlessly looking for something. Did he reallythink a video game would swap us? Which movie was this from?He stopped to look at his phone. "Tyler just confirmed tonight. Meet himat 5. Dress up for a fancy restaurant," He turned to me. "I have todress up again?"I wanted to give him some pointers on what to wear, but my jealousy wasgetting in the way, so. "I HATE YOU, SONIC THE HEDGEHOG!!"Everyone in the bar looked uncomfortably at Sonic before returning to their conversations, not wanting to dwell on the rants of a sad, drunken woman. "Um, we should go too" Knuckles muttered. Shadow left a few dollars on the table and said "Good bye Sonic. Sorry about Amy" before he and Knuckles left the bar. We were left sitting in the bar, neither of us talking, before I managed to ask him the one question I wanted to ask him for a year."Sonic . . . . are. In a wimpy voice I said, “But dear, I love you. All I want to do is please you. Isn’t that enough?”“It’s enough to keep the house clean. And the bills paid. But you’re a complete loser in bed. That’s why all I let you do is use your mouth on me. And why I don’t usually do anything about your needs.” She smiled devilishly. “Keeping you horny makes you a better pussy eater. Doesn’t it?”Just the thought of having my head between her heavy thighs and my mouth on her pussy turned me on. When that’s.