It struck me as appropriately named for the second smallest state in the country, being barely three blocks long; perhaps it continued on beyond the C...pitol, though I had no idea. I had to traverse all three blocks; perhaps in sunnier days of history the various entries to the building that were visible had all been open, but in these terrorist-conscious times you could only go in by the main entrance at the corner of Delaware and the famous Constitution Avenue.There was the usual queue to pass. And so much of it was all politics which often were based on people’s religious beliefs. So much for nothing when the shift came, but I will get into that more later. We were getting ready for another presidential election, and what people really did not understand is the outcome of this election was what started the crack that caused the shift. I can’t say which candidate was the better of the two or any of that B.S., I can’t even tell you who won. Yet it was this election in this place that. " He said, and knelt before Hyandai, bowing low and staying that way.Hyandai looked confused for a moment. "You know my sister?" She asked.The man looked up. "Sister?" He rose from the floor. "Loskenaur is you sister? You look just like her."She giggled. "I have been told that is so." She said, trying to straighten her face. "But I am Hyandai, her younger sister."Harlen said. "This is Tammer. He was my mentor in learning the arts of the wood." He pointed to the old man.Again Hyandai looked. This was a classy lady yet her briefest movement was seductive and flirty. As my hand was hovering over my growing cock she leant forward and moved it to my side and said softly "be proud". At this she looked around as if checking, put her finger in front of her mouth to ask for quietness and slipped her hands under the hem of her skirt. Very very slowly whilst her green eyes held me captive she pulled her skirt to reveal more of her shapely legs. MMMM stocking tops were replaced with white.