We talked about the day. Kris told me how happy she was and how glad She was that I brought her to the celebrations.Just before the fireworks starte... Kris pointed to a young teenage coupleCarrying an old blanket stealing away into the bushes “I wonder what their gonna do?” with a wink and a smile.The fireworks were fantastic a fitting end to a enjoyable day. Back at the car Kris asked me to open the trunk so she could get something. It was getting cool so I put the top up and warmed up. .. complete, whole, like a real woman instead of just some mattress pad he's spilling his seed into." Oh," Sosho said in a very tiny voice, "Oh... So you plan to keep, ah, being with him? Even though he's your... you know?" Just try to stop me," Nesho growled. Then she sighed and looked over at her daughter. "That doesn't matter anymore. Nothing matters anymore. I am his woman. Even if he doesn't want me, I'm still his. Someday I hope you'll understand what I feel and why, but its not something. Then it functions just like you do here, except the Head of the Senate Committee takes over the role of house leader. Any issues to go before the senate, must be submitted prior to the meeting, and then you work through the list.”The house leader then asked, “If we decide almost everything in the senate, where do you fit in?”“As King, I’m in charge of security, emergency services and foreign relations, but regarding the senate ... I only get involved if they can’t decide something on their. .. no fudging way..." Doug gulped. "Y-You're making it up... this isjust stress, is all!" Oh yeah?" Mfalme grinned as he whipped out his phone. "Head on over toyour scratching post and get on your knees."Doug glared at him defiantly... yet he began to walk. It was like anirresistable urge, an itch that HAD to be scratched. Once there, helowered himself down to his knees. Mfalme chuckled as he readied hisphone to record."Now, give us a big smile and start scratching it, like a good littlekitty.".