Thedance floor became a little more populated by people ready to join thecelebration of this so-called 'Love Shack'. Even Kev seemed to beenjoying him...elf, bouncing around like a spring-loaded goon. All thesame he still said, "Three" as it finished.The dance floor had about 15 people on it now, most of them girls whohad little inhibitions when it came to dancing. Guys were always alittle more cautious of leaving their drinks behind for a little bit ofa dance. It would take enough pretty girls. When his penis became lifeless; Russ tucked it pulling the covers over it and went back to his bed and dozed off dreaming about the experience. Next night Russ lie on the bed and fought the urge to do the same thing what he had done the night before, but he must have not put up a very good fight. Before consciously realizing; what he was doing, he was standing again by Lou’s bed and had pulled the covers back to reach his mallet. He stopped for a bit but could not resist the lure remembering. Kim dropped to her knees and immediately realized just how damp and dirty it was back here. She knew her knees were going to be black when she got up. Another thing to explain to her husband. His cock was already thickening and she got to work. It was dusk and the light was fading but if anyone drove around the back of the store down this alley, they wouldn't be hard to spot. A blonde skank on her knees slobbing a nob, probably for drugs they'd be likely to think. She worked harder and faster. We would have become just another dependency of Mega-Town Associates, and they’d be even more in control of the world than they are now. We wouldn’t be producing anything and everyone would be going out of business and everyone would be unemployed and the country would be broke. That’s what would have happened if you hadn’t been elected. There is nothing dishonorable about anything you’ve done. Nothing. You’ve fought with honor and you’ve saved the country.’ Dukov remained silent. ‘This is just.