Ha ha, dick.What are your plans for the night? He asked.I’m probably gonna go home and watch TV. How about you?I don’t know. It’s Friday, and I�...�m bored. I didn’t see your folks at the game. They get tired of watching you on the bench?Very funny, I replied. No they’re out of town until next Friday.Nice, party at your house, he said with a grin. You still got the hot tub? I could use a dip.Yeah, I replied, come on over. Cool, I’ll meet you there.I was getting out of my car as he was pulling into. I plan to rise pretty fast in the legislature, including committee chairmanships despite my independent status.“It should be fun, especially once I get into the panties of various women around Austin. Pretty soon, they will be converted and join our religion as well as the basis for a community in the state capital. We also need to get our people in place in the courts and make sure as many judges as possible are on our side. We have to be able to control and ... prevent, if necessary, the. Now what's it going to be?" Get the stowaway out," he snarled.Rickie climbed up into the bed of the pickup. He found the crate that was rocking and looked for a way to open it. Spotting a claw hammer he picked it up and started tearing the crate lid off.Amber was on her back kicking upward, as the lid was being pried off. When it flew off, she was looking up at a black man. "Help me! I was kidnapped; all the crates have girls in them."Rickie looked up at the crates that were tied down, and he. She is here with me and the rest of the world quietly recedes. Slowly turning, I press her arm against my chest so as not to break the hold she has on me. Seeing those blue eyes that have followed my dreams melt away the distance and I bury my face in her neck. Pulling apart briefly we come together in a kiss. Timidly at first as if our lips must become reacquainted. But the longing quickly breaks through as my tongue tastes her once again. Going underneath a silk blouse my hands wrap around.