But that's not it, I've decided. I think she sort of looks down on me, because I'm some hay-seed farm boy with an accent." That's not it at all, Adam,... Shelly protested. "Look, if I tell you, you have to promise me that you'll try to understand the context. Promise?" I'll try," Adam said."She grew up out here," Shelly explained. "She thought you were a player and that you'd make a move on one of, well, us. She is prejudiced against good-looking guys."Adam rolled his eyes, certain Shelly was. I’d listen at my bedroom door to make sure there was no-one else with the same idea, then open it slowly and peep round. Then I’d flit light-footed along the landing, bare breasts bouncing slightly, and sit naked on the loo listening to the stream of my pee splashing into the bowl. After a brisk wipe between the legs, I’d then listen even more carefully at the door. This was always the risky bit, wondering if the sound of me peeing had woken up someone else who might then decide they needed to. "Tom answered, with sadness, but growing conviction, "Senator, you once had a reputation for integrity. If the federal government, by laziness, sloppiness, greed, fear, corruption, or whatever, is putting your constituents in danger, or allowing them to be put in danger, you must act! Isn't the primary purpose of government to keep the peace? Here we have government activities actually leading directly to violence against peaceful citizens, solely because they did their duty as citizens. Can. Anyway about 10.30 I needed the toilet so made my way upstairs. Unfortunately someone was in the toilet so I decided to wait. Another chap I recognised came upstairs. "You need the loo" he said. "Yes desperately" I said. "There's an en suite in the bedroom over there use that one" he said. I did in a hurry. What I didn't realise was that he followed into the room after me. I opened the en suite door once I had finished only to find him sitting on the bed. "You need to go too" I asked. " no but.