Herb had never thought hewould actually win the election. Hell, the presiding Council was practically aninstitution. It cost only 62 dollars to file a... a candidate and he hoped beingon the ballot might give him some name recognition and help him write a fewpolicies. And then Walter Ketchum, the forty-year incumbent, keeled over with aheart attack and Herb became Councilman by default. ?As youmentioned, Councilman Snell, you and I go way back. I?d hate to see you sufferany legal misfortunes. And. I don't need anyone seeing it's my birthday. I don't like to celebrate it as it is, let alone have all the wait staff come and sing me happy birthday, as everyone gawks at me. No thank you! That is not my idea of fun, not even a little bit. Who even celebrates their twenty seventh birthday anyway? It's not that big of a deal. I agreed to go to dinner, because we hadn't gone shopping lately. There was nothing in the house but Ramen noodles and ketchup. Maybe a box of pop tarts, if we were lucky.. The rubber tab that keeps the plug from disappearing into her ass was not causing too much distortion so I felt I could continue to work. Nicole laughed, ‘It feels funny getting paid to excite myself!’ She resumed her place on the posing stage and I began to work. There was no doubt she was stimulated and I was striving to translate that feeling into hard plaster. The more I looked at her the more aroused I became myself but I continued to work. An hour had passed when Nicole screamed out, ‘I. Serenity loves you again. It'll be just like it was one month ago. Will it? I thought. I quickly got up off my bed, but tripped over my blanket and landed on the floor; my elbows broke the fall. I stood up and glanced at myself in the mirror. My short black hair was messy, my eyes had bags under them, and my chest has a nice scrape across it. Looking good, Jim. I grabbed a pair of sweatpants that hung over the backrest of my computer chair and put it on roughly, almost tripping again. The edge.