Do they have a name?”“I refer to them as my Girls and they seem to like you.”They both giggled, as they flirted with and teased each other.“I�...�m a big girl, Jason,” Anne said as she lowered her hands down and rested them at either side of him, her boobs now touching and squashing against his hairy chest. She giggled at the sensation of her nipples and breast tissue against Jason’s hairy chest.“They like that then, Anne… a hairy chest…make you giggle?”“Oh, they do…Jason.”Slowly Anne rubbed them. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back toward me with every forward thrust I made. I fucked with a frenzy using every muscle in my body to the fullest to make her know my male power. Her responses left no doubt that she was feeling it. "Fuck me, you son of a bitch, fuck me! Fuck this piece of meat! Give me that nasty cock, you motherfucker, fuck me, fuck me!" Her voice got louder as I continued the onslaught. She let loose with a stream of obscenities that motivated me to ram her even more. Still, I wondered if she might not decide to run for office again once the stench of scandal wore off – and once the county got a taste of two or three incompetents in the District Attorney's office.Sadly, I was the one who didn't come out better. (Well, I suppose Dez and Biff got the short end of the stick, too, but at least they didn't have to worry about it every day.)While the media seemed to leave Elizabeth out of the fray, they took aim directly at me. I was painted by one prominent. Tom sat in front with his feet up on two cases. We had beer on the floor on one side and food on the other in the back, so Jack lay across my tiny back seat, a sleeping bag for a pillow and two cases of beer under his legs.When we pulled into the gas station near the campground, I heard a familiar voice.“Dan? Dan! That IS your car under all that stuff!”Tina was jogging across the parking lot toward me. When she doesn't wear a bra, that's a very pretty sight.“God, it's good to see you!” Tina.