Our conversation at dinner focused on recent events in her life. After a cocktail and a glass of wine with our appetizers, she began talking very open...y about the demise of her relationship with her husband. She had recently divorced, and wasn’t looking for a relationship. But as she told me that, she looked at me in a way that told me she was feeling amorous, and would welcome an advance. In fact, before we finished our appetizers, we both knew that food was no longer the primary agenda item. The flush never left her face.“Looking forward to this?” I asked.“Oh, no, Davy. I really don’t want this!”“What a lying cunt,” the devil dog muttered. “She is hot as a pistol.”“Yes, I agree. She cannot admit to herself how much she likes sex and how much she wants it. Therefore, she denies it and makes us force her into it,” the scientist replied.“What! You two guys agreeing on something? This is a first,” the Davy in my brain said.Had my poor brain spilt again, trifurcating itself? And, what. .. except when government does it.AnonymousThe government is like a baby's alimentary canal, with a happy appetite at one end and no responsibility at the other.Ronald ReaganThe only difference between a tax man and a taxidermist is that the taxidermist leaves the skin.Mark TwainWhat this country needs are more unemployed politicians.Edward Langley, Artist (1928-1995)A government big enough to give you everything you want is strong enough to take everything you have.Thomas JeffersonWe hang the. Tiffany happened to be on top of him, rubbing her pussy against his erection when she stopped."Should I?" she asked, looking at her best friend."Do you want to?"The girl only nodded rapidly. "Can I?" Ask him," said Judith, who didn't have much of a track record for asking, herself."But he's yours," she said. "I don't want you to be mad at me." I could never be mad at you," said Judith. "I want you to be as happy as I am."Now Tiffany looked at the man beneath her. "Were you telling me the.