The guards still held on."Ken, I think this is where you get out," I said coldly."What?? We are in the middle of the freeway!" Ken said, sounding conc...rned for the first time that night."That's your problem. Not mine," I said. With that, one of the guards used his free arm to open the door to the night road outside. We were not going faster than 5 mph, and actually were stopping quite frequently. And even though I didn't give a rats ass what happened to him, I didn't want to go to jail for. I was going to wait until my term expired and I could retire from politics first to become a slave, but it was always my intention to be subject to the provisions of my own law, believe it or not, sir.”“So, you signed a bill into law that made voluntary slavery permanent and irrevocable, a once and for all decision, life altering, fully intending to fall victim to such strict clauses, ones for which you yourself lobbied and twisted the arms of the state legislature, as I recall. Now, that takes. ’ Shug kissed my lips again, softly and quickly. ‘Let’s talk,’ he said. ‘Okay,’ I assented. ‘I am very much attracted to you,’ Shug started out. I smiled. ‘I find you warm, exciting, intoxicating,’ he continued. I started to feel self-conscious. ‘I hate it when you demean yourself.’ His voice was soft, but intense. ‘I’m afraid,’ I admitted. ‘Of me?’ Shug asked, not in disbelief, but with sincerity. I shook my head. ‘Of me. I have been so lonely, so angry. I’ve had plenty of offers to, you know,. I will come ask for a ride when you’re done eating and pay your bill.”Ok. Now things are getting weird. Well, at least weirder than what is normal for me.The kids in the restaurant began clearing out as I was working on my seventh and eighth plates. When I started working on dessert, I was pretty sure how I knew all I did about Sally from just my quick observations.The waitress looks like she wants to kiss me just for paying my fifteen dollar and twelve cent check with a twenty. I headed to the.