I am one person. The reality of our current political situation is one person has absolutely no political clout unless that one person is immensely we...lthy or wields tremendous, personal power and even then the amount of influence that one person can exert is problematic at best. Our politicians respond to political pressure from lobbyists hired by companies with very deep pockets and several different ways to pass on their largess. Politicians do not do anything unless, in some way or another,. I could tell she loved that by her moans and the arching of her back. With my face buried in her, my hands traveled down to her taut-muscled cheeks. I squeezed her ass and pushed her into me. "I need you in me," she whispered. She sat up and slowly lowered herself onto my love pole. "Oh, that's good...that's very good...your cock..." I arched up pushing myself deeper into her canal. In return, she pushed down and groaned. "Don't cum too soon, this feels so good...Hold on...Don't come in me...". She was around 5'5", long black hair, firm and perky C cup, and an ass to die for. My dad hardly wasted any time introducing himself and letting her know that he was available. After a few days, Jessica (which only lived 2 doors down from us) became a regular house guest. At night I could hear her being fucked by my dad and I would lay on my bed and jack off to the sounds of Jessica's orgasms. After she was done with my dad, Jessica would walk around the house in nothing more than a white. "Count on it," said Penny, kissing me yet again. "As soon as we get off of the coaster, I'll meet you by the exit." She and Bucket walked away from us heading for the next thrill ride they could experience. That was one of the things about Penny that I didn't share. Penny was very adventurous and seemed to go from one thrill to the next. She loved all of those terror inducing rides and scary movies and anything with a risk involved."Thanks Julie," I said, as we watched her sister walk away from.