As funny as it is, I don't have time for this."Go, save them." I instruct them and make little shooing gestures with my hands."You should come with us..." the Blond one says."No," I bluntly disagree with him. "I have a job to do." Look, Camulus, why don't you go with her, Gun and I will find the rest of the ladies." the Asian one suggests."Fine with me Seth," Camulus nods his agreement to Seth."Good, I will need someone to hold the bastards down while I rip them a new asshole." I snarl as I shake. Even Big Bob and Lefleur Homes hired lobbyists. They paid a small amount on every home they sold to the New York Manufactured Housing Association in Albany, which funneled some of their proceeds to the Manufactured Housing Institute in Washington, and there were at least another half dozen housing related lobbying groups I knew of, not including the ones for construction and real estate.The other option is to elect rich people who could finance their own campaigns. Yes, we would be happy to. When I write, I often put a picture of a woman on the screen next to the word processor just to help channel the character, and for Tricia that woman turned out to be Sheyla Almeda Hershey. I was thrilled when I discovered her, for there was something about her face and smile and hair and body that just screamed Tricia to me. But the very next day after I discovered her, she made headlines for getting the worlds largest breast implants. I was actually devastated; I thought she was already. I looked like a model. It's a curse, but someone has to do it!I still had my summer tan. And my summer tan lines. My breasts, pussy and rear were snow white where my bikini had been. My bush was trimmed into a neat triangle of light blond curls, almost invisible.I started thinking about this evening and became really scared again. We were going to a baseball game! Thousands of people would see me!I'd been so excited when Richard asked me to go with him. I'd played fast pitch softball through.