Can we meet halfway and agree?”“Senator, your life matters.”“Angela, your life matters.”She smiled a bit, “Your life matters too.”The Se...ator beamed and took another slice of pizza. “Now that that we have established that our lives matter to each other, tell me what your priorities are how I can help you.” He grabbed a pad and carefully wrote out Thomas and Angela’s names at the top.Thomas started, “Well you know the police violence.”The Senator nodded. “That’s a tough one, really tough for. At least some of it. I guess I paused a little longer than I thought. Doctor Bales asked, "Are you alright? Do you remember what happened?" I'm fine and no, sir. I do not remember what happened." Nothing? The wreck? What happened? Nothing?" the older woman asked."No, ma'am." What's the last thing that you do remember?" Doctor Bales asked."Ha! I sure can't answer that one!" I chuckled to myself. So I fudged a little."The man in the suit calling me 'Michael' earlier this morning."The older woman. I glanced at Susan and met her eyes. She blushed a bit and dropped her eyes quickly to my lap. I found her to be a lovely looking business woman with a silk blouse and a knee length white skirt. She looked pretty well off and by the size of the diamond in her wedding ring I’d say very married. She had what looked to be firm breasts and the A/c had aroused her nipples. I introduced myself by first name only and she shook my hand. Not knowing quite how to begin I decided to take the initiative.. .. you mean...?” She nodded, looking down shyly. I set the bottle down, and couldn't help imagining her, bottomless in a tight t-shirt, squatting on the kitchen floor, sliding her nerdy horny wet cunt down over the neck of the bottle. Like they say, it's always the ones you think are so innocent.When we were finished with dinner, I helped clean up and put things away. We talked about watching a movie or something, but I wasn't sure about staying. I remembered her saying something about having.