“Don't remain passive, but do contact your congressman and ask why G.S.P takes all the funds. The scam that leaks the taxpayers funds can only go on...as long as you are passive.”Linda paused her steps, there were too many reporters standing close to the opposing team. The smartest thing might be to attack from a distance when the Knighthood was unprepared, the downside would be that if anyone resisted her initial attack these bystanders would be directly in harm’s way. Giving advance warning. I hate fighting with you. Please let's fix this," he says. I melt at the guilt in his voice. He means it. I mean, he means it every time but this time he really means it. He knows this is the last straw. Our last chance before we know it can't be fixed anymore. I nod and he smiles in relief. Without even discussing it any further, or even mentioning the fight, he starts to undress me and himself as he desperately kisses my lips. Deja Vu...This isn't any different from the last make up...or the. ". Just as he was about to get into the car he yelled back "Oh ... Sam is still asleep in bed"."OK ... I'll be quiet" I responded.Let me tell you ... Sam was the perfect wet dream woman. She was 20 years old slim and petite - short black curly hair that framed a very beautiful face that was forever smiling. She had a nice figure and legs ... and me being a foot man just loved her sexy feet that she looked after very well.To complete the inventory of Sam's assets it would be remiss of me to. She wouldn’t say what is was about, only that she wanted to see me. I remembered our conversation just a few weeks earlier when I told her I’d never been to the top and would love to see the view, late at night, but that I would only go if taken, for ‘an event’ I think I said. What could she have in mind? She wouldn’t say. She just wanted me to come. And, like the idiot I was, I said, ‘Yes.’ I had to tell Julie, I just did. I tried to play it all cool and natural, and convince her that nothing.