I’m especially interested in how you’d distinguish it from Communism or Socialism.”“Senator, to be truthful, it has some of the elements of bo...h, but it really isn’t either. In a simplistic explanation, in socialism the central government owns at least part of the elements of production, and supposedly uses the profits for the good of the people. Communism, is similar except it owns and controls all the elements of production and the central government decides what’s to be produced, when, by. The door slammed behind me and I whirled, panties stuck to my lip as I scrabbled to remove them and prayed that the crossed arms and furious expression of the mint-clad beauty ahead of me could be placated."What. The. Actual. FUCK?!" she screamed.I struggled for breath, let alone words, her scent still barrelling through my body with the adrenaline."I… I can explain." It sounded ludicrous. There was no explanation that could undo this."Explain?!" She snorted. "You can explain it to your wife.". I want to take care of her also.”“Well, the first thing; you need to take an afternoon off once in a while and have some fun with her”“That sounds okay” Rob said“Let’s get started” Paige said“Okay, but both of you are going to need to step up your game.”“First thing, mood music”I turned on the stereo.. “And make it exciting.”I opened the shades, making our bodies visible to the outside.“ A little porn adds to the excitement” I slid in a three way dvd.AS Rob stared at the tv I looked over at. She put on her boots, sweater,and jacket and stepped outside into the frosty morning air. Shelooked to the east and could see the predawn glow in the distance. Itwould be a clear day. Jirra turned and looked up into the hills andwondered if the Anasazi really had been this far east into NewMexico. .She walked briskly back towards her house, the sound of the snowcrunching under her boots; she wanted to record her observations asquickly as possible.Chapter 2Jirra was still typing away when Liz.