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Rated: XGC · Short Story · Fantasy · #1470239
Understanding politics
            Men, generally, in goverment believe they should persuade
            the majority to make their reforms.  But, history has taught us
            that great leaders follow their conscience. Wisdom is always
            in the minority. Should we not be true to ourselves?

            Althea is many things. She is a companion and a body guard.
         
          "I am the shoulder at your side. I walk with you as a sheild
            and with vigilance."  The President sits at his desk in the oval
          office. Althea is standing in front of his desk. She is wearing a blue
          one piece dress with pink tights and black spats. Her hair is cut
          close for the martial arts.

          President Muzzy ask for Althea to let loose her dress. It drops about
          her ankles. "Your very fit. Can you raise your right leg to the right
          side of your face?" She does so, holding her ankle with her right hand.
          The President stands to her right side and runs his right hand up to her
          raised right foot and down to the crotch of her pink tights. "Do you
          mind my Vice President?" the President turns to the Vice President
          Monica.

          Althea smiles, "I am in bondadge in the service of my Commander
          and Chief."  The Vice President gently tickles the tip of Althea's left
          nipple with the tip of her tongue. The President squeezes the nylon
          crotch of Althea's pink tights. She is wet. "You are an excellent
          body guard." the Vice President giggles. The President ask for
          fellatio from Althea and his Vice President. They comply.

          "I will reward your service." President Muzzy ask for a special
          line of credit for Althea. Vice President Monica kisses Althea's
          openned mouth. "Dig deep into my meat." Althea replies.
         
          "Should I go left or right?" the President pondered.

          Reflection: He promissed his support and grew in his office.



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