You know that.”“You really should start voting, Bill. I didn’t and they passed that stupid damn law as a result. If me and a bunch of other regu...ar folks had voted, this might not have passed, but it did. So now we’re stuck with it. It’s the law.”“That’s what I don’t understand, dad!” Bill said, getting agitated. He only ever called Dave, dad when he was worked up and Dave knew it.“People are sick of layabouts and losers sucking up all the resources so the government did something about it.. The miserable son of a bitch! I wanted to kill him! I actually tried to! It was the worst kind of scene that you could imagine! He must have known I was bent on hitting him with anything I could get my hands on, because he got out of there, real quick."And while the bastard was running for his life, I got Juniper and me both out of there -- right then. That same goddamned day! I wasn't really thinking very clearly, but in retrospect, it was the smartest way to handle it. The only way, really.". Vicky broke the kiss for air, pulling back and smiling. She backed up and closed the door behind them, seductively slamming the lock in place. She pursed her lips and brought her fingers to the top of her shirt, and started to pluck at the buttons one by one. Sacha simply smiled back and bit her lower lip, feeling her nipples harden and her crotch start to ache. She stared longingly at Vicky’s shirt as more and more of her soft, smooth cleavage was revealed, cupped firmly in cute, light pink. Mom asked me to come in. To my surprise, mom had just changed to a nightgown. Seeing her in a nightgown was quite a rare scene. Mom used to wear saree throughout the day. She would change into saree before coming out from her room. I grabbed the spare pillow and stepped towards the couch in her room. She asked me what I was doing. I told her that I could sleep on the couch. She smiled and said there is enough room for two in her bed and asked mt to sleep beside her. I obeyed and lied down. My.