Men, who had been pretty much even in number with the women, suddenly became the majority. Women object to being the minority only in a work environme...t, never at a party. We weren't a huge minority but it was still a significant number.When the senator's aid showed up in front of Sylvia, even though I knew he would, I felt relieved. "My name is Jack Anderson, and no I'm not THE Jack Anderson," he said."Honey, I have no idea who the Jack Anderson is," I replied. "And I know my friend Sylvia. He then took the riding crop and smacked my pussy over and over. He noticed the end had a wet spot on it and he leaned down and kissed me with a force like never before. He told me that I was not allowed to cum until he told me I could.I felt his hand slide between my legs and into my moist pussy. He slowly rubbed my clit until I started to moan. He heard me moan and removed his hand and inserted a vibrator. He pushed it in and out for about two minutes then he pushed it in as far as it would. "Ask anyone that works with the Rangers. I called in the shooting back there and told them officers were in pursuit of kidnapping suspects. I was watching when it all went to shit and came in as fast as I could." You were watching? Shit. Well, maybe that might help me some. Captain Jordan was one of them. He's dead back there," I added. "The Galveston DA is part of it, and some guy named Bill Tanner. Older white guy."He nodded. "I'll run the name and see if any likely bolt holes pop out. I. "Dad nodded. "We can probably all safely go back home by then." Things are going back to normal pretty fast," Mom chimed in."I expect."There was a knock on the door, and when Mom opened it, it was Eleanor Johannsen, from Children Services. "May I have a moment of your time?" I was surprised that it was me she was asking.I grinned inwardly. "Mind taking a walk?" I asked, and she nodded.We went outside. "I've talked to Jennifer several times over the last few weeks," she told me. I waved to a.