"Not good enough. Do You Love Me?" Yes, I love you, you insane lady. How can I not love you when I know you as well as I do? I have been in love with ...ou for a long time, but …" There are no buts unless you mean mine or your own cute butt. Look I know this is our first official pillow talk, but let me talk first, then we can deal with any buts' you might have."She nodded again, this time it was an acceptable answer."This morning I saw you, in your bath. I didn't mean to spy on you, but I just. It slides in easily from your dripping co-mingled juices, quickly sending chills up and down your body. You reach for my cock and again began sucking it like a crazed addict wanting her drugs. It takes but several thrusts of his manhood in your yearning ass that he becomes stiff again. I watch this stranger stretch your ass to it’s limit, and continues his onslaught of my prize possession for several minutes. Your body begins to quiver and indescribable words are spoken. He climaxes again. ‘To tell you the truth, I thought it was weird. All the stuff he does is weird. I didn’t even let him get to use them. He does this weird stuff and I’m supposed to think it’s sexy?’ ‘The lady doth protest too much, methinks.’ ‘Huh?’ ‘It’s from Hamlet, you know, Shakespeare. He took me Thursday night. Hamlet’s mother, the queen, speaks the line while they’re watching a play. Anyway, I’m just saying you’re complaining an awful lot about him if you really don’t like him. So you probably do.’. He fell and was almost trampled to death."Wait!" Amanda yelled. "Don't lower yourself to their standards. Do not be one with the enemy. If you act like the crooks, you are no better than they. Most of you here are old enough to vote." She took a deep breath and shouted, "Do it! Vote and throw the crooks out of office. Vote for qualified people. Throw out the crooks!"Just as she bent over to help the downed guard to his feet a shot rang out. Another teenager, a young woman about seventeen fell.