The only thing that will slow her down is her husband. You see she just needs to make sure her husband never finds out what a big whore and slut she i...."Trudy asked, "What's wrong with her husband, is he a fucking prude or sumthin? Does he have a small dick? Is he a jealous?"Dr. Harris said, "No, he's got a penis a little larger than mine, but he is a cream pie eater who doesn't know that his wife is a whore. Oh he wants her to be, he dreams that she is, but he is not sure. It is a sex game. I need to wash the semen from last night out."She immediately winced and looked at Will. He sat frozen. Tense."I'm sorry," she said.He nodded. "Go ahead and wash your hair."Jennifer handed her the shampoo and they tried to go on as if nothing had happened. Dave heard the women talking quietly, but he was too intent on watching Will.His friend didn't move. Will didn't smile and his eyes didn't track the women's movements. He didn't seem upset or angry. He also didn't seem present in the. ..” my response was something very near to that. Then my brain caught up to my mouth. “Mr, Vice President, you know I’m not qualified due to my age, right? I won’t qualify until two presidential elections from now.”Sam Brownbock must have realized how completely he off-guard he’s caught me, because he laughed to cover my total lack of poise, and continued. “Have no fear of that, Thomas, The Federal Appellate just upheld an age discrimination case in favor of a twenty-eight year old, Montana. A look of shock crossed her face, first as she saw his size, then again as his fiery blue eyes met hers.“Oh my.” she gasped.She crouched down, making herself less intimidating, and crawled toward him speaking calmly to him. As she near him she tried to make contact and her hand brushed his gray fur on his flank.He lashed out at herDon’t touch me! he snarled, revealing his long fangs.Though she couldn’t understand his words the meaning was clear. She waited for him to rest his head back down.