I told comm I would take it and it was piped to my monitor.What appeared was a male that was perfect in every way. Perfect hair, complexion, teeth. Th... height of stylish jacket, shirt and tie. And a perfectly engaging smile’“Hello Colonel, you don’t know me, But I am the replacement for Senator Johnson.”“Oh really? They haven’t even started his trial yet, Let alone held an election.”The man on my screen chuckled, “Well Colonel, Elections are mainly for the viewing pleasure of the masses. It. Tabhi ek din main raat ko ek dost ki party se bahut pike aaya raat ke kariban 2 bajey hongey main darwaja khol ke andar hi jara raha tha ki raha tha ki tabhi mere samne wali aunty ne gate khola maine najar andaj kiya aur door open karke hi bedroom main change karne chala gaya main shirt utar diya aur tabhi mujhe gahr main koi aane ki aahat huyi to main wapas hall main gaya to dekha ki samne wali aunty hall main khadi thi Usse dekhkar main mann hi mann khush hogaya ki aaj raat ki soye hogayi. . . but it’s not my fault. But I have the right. The right to wear what I want. The right to dress any way I like. The right to go anywhere I want.You do. You have all those rights. But you have to understand: You are powerful. So powerful. So beautiful, and so powerful, and this man didn’t have a chance.He didn’t have a chance?He didn’t have a chance.He didn’t have a chance. . . .You are too beautiful.I am too beautiful.You are too powerful.I am too powerful.Men cannot help themselves before. I had seen the fridge was well stocked in that department. No fruit. No vegies, no milk ...but plenty of the cool amber fluid. Guys and shopping.We all did the brief intros: the taller was Hamish and the broader was Jarryn. “I’ll get you a beer” I said, inviting them in; to wait for my brother’s return.“Thanks Rebecca” said Jarryn, which I thought was promising, he remembered my name and hadn’t shortened it to Becky or Bec, like most pricks do without asking first. They were both way easier on.