I longingly ached for his kiss while traced his fingers along my jaw, then behind my ear. He brought his lips to mine, very gently pulling my lower li... between his as he gave me my ‘first kiss’. Lightly he began using his tongue as soft moans vibrated in my throat not quite making their way out of my mouth. I could feel my wetness seeping as he brought his hand to my stomach and made his way up my ribs and rested it just under my breast. ‘You are a beautiful girl,’ he said in between kisses.. Democracy must be something more than two wolves and a sheep voting on what to have for dinner. --James Bovard, Civil Libertarian (1994)8. Foreign aid might be defined as a transfer of money from poor people in rich countries to rich people in poor countries. -- Douglas Case, Classmate of Bill Clinton at Georgetown University.9. Giving money and power to government is like giving whiskey and car keys to teenage boys. -- P.J. O’Rourke, Civil Libertarian10. Government is the great fiction,. * * * * * Paula stood before her closet, dedicing upon what to wear for Terry. She finally selected a short denim miniskirt, and a white t-shirt. No nylons, she thought, why risk ruining them? She giggled to herself at the thought, and went over to her lingerie drawer. She selected the frilliest, sauciest panty and bra set she had, knowing Terry liked it when she wore them. She stood in front of her mirror, admiring herself, and enjoying the luxurious feeling of getting dressed. She felt. Yeh bara achcha juice hai”Mohsin merey khareeb aagaya…..aur usey mein apni god (on my Lap) per bithaliya….isstarah key uski gaand theekh merey tanney huwey Laurey per thi…. He hesitated and I put my hand on his hips and pulled him to my lap. His soft ass was on my lap and my cock is throbbing to tear his ass. I took a glass and asked him drink.Mohsin ney merey sey poocha “what is it?”Mein ney kaha “It is a health drink?”Mohsin ney ek sip leyker moonh banaya….aur kaha “yeh bahut karrwee hai……..