The Senator stood in the strawman role listening to the chants outside his office. He was improbable, lean and muscular, a rare college athlete who hadn't gone to semen in his 40s. He had rich blue eyes and a shaved heading.

"Black Lives Matter !"

"Black Lives matter !"

"Black Lives Matter !"

He looked over to his foreman of stave. She looked uneasy.

"You called the Capitol Building constabulary ?"

She nodded,"They are all throwing down at the whip's office."

"Not roll in the hay for a junior senator eh ?"

The Senator looked over at his top dog. She had been highly recommended. She was a local anaesthetic, a proposer and a shaker. He had seen her unflappable in the cheek of a hostile pressure, opposition leaders, and senior pilot of industry. She was tending the head wound of a youthful male staffer.

"What did you do ?"

"cipher. This protestor just clobbered me."

The Senator furrowed his hilltop at the staffer.

"okeh. I shouted at him ‘ All spirit subject'”

"That's not nothing. You took a bad berth and made it worse."

The staffer looked incensed."Are you saying it's my error ?"

The Senator looked at his receptionist's screen. She had the security feed up. He picked up her desk telephone but before he dialed he said to the staffer,"If I leave my car unbarred and running and it gets stolen it's not my fault, but I shouldn't have known better."The Senator hit 0 for the switchboard.

"Hi, I need an ambulance immediately in my office, Dirkson 321. One of my staff fell and hit his head teacher. It bled a little bit but then he started acting good story and passed out."

He hung up."5 minutes. That gets you two out of here."He pointed to his chief and the injure staffer.

"But I didn't pas out."

"The possibility of a brain bleed with get everyone rattled enough to get you out."

The Senator rubbed his shaved head and counted his faculty,"Two down, eight to go"

The chief looked at him,"Nine Senator. You count too."He could jazz her, but she already loved someone else.

"I have a cot and nowhere to be."

An attractive blond intern strode up to him and wrapped her arm around him."I have nowhere to be. I can keep you company."

"Maybe some other time Madonna Sue."The Senator shook his forefront. She had a consistency that would shit a vegan crave steak, but you don't shit where you eat. If she was soul else's intern maybe.

"Lori, start calling the popular senators, the ace with the mostly minority staff."He said to his receptionist.

While the bike were in apparent movement the Senator looked around the room."What did our young Dakota here do wrong."

"He said, ‘ All Lives Matter.'” said a untested man in the back.

"And…"prompted the chief who was rearranging the nous bandage to make it look worse.

"They do don't they ? Doesn't every biography matter ?"asked the wound staffer.

Blessed Virgin Sue looked at him and then scrunched her sculpted brows together."They do, but when you say ‘ All lifetime Matter'you ignore the disproportionate burden the melanize community has borne. How Negro are more likely to be stopped by police and arrested for no reason other than the de***********ion was ‘ some grim guy.'”

"But more law-breaking is committed by black ..."

The Senator stepped in."frigidity comforter to people who truly didn't do anything. Sorry statistically you are likely to be a racist SOB. No job for you. We need to lead off treating hoi polloi as person. To show that we understand they have pain. People who are hurting don't need to hear everyone hurts."

There was a belt on the door and the bruise staffed closed his eyes and went limp. The Virgin Sue opened the door and two trefoil ran in with a stretcher. They quickly checked the bruise staffer optic and gave him the once over.

They quickly and methodically loaded him up and took him out with the chief of stave in tow. All it took to circulate the crew was a instruction from the EMT,"If he dies this becomes murder."The crowd cleared enough to let them through and then crowded the door again.

The chant of"Black Lives thing"was even louder than before.

"No one is picking up or just laughing when I say who you are."The receptionist said.

"Try the House."

The faculty looked worriedly at each other and fiddled with their phone trying to kill time. They were there well past five already and the crowd showed no sign of abating.

"I have Her."the receptionist said with menace in her voice.

"representative"The Senator said with a warm smile that carried through in his voice.

"I seem to have a bit of a problem. Some of my faculty call for friends to assist them find their way home."

The Senator laughed."wellspring, you know how it is. I just ask a favor, perhaps I could do a party favour for you."

There was a pause."We all want what's best for the country, right now though I am concerned about my stave. Perhaps there is something legislative that I can help you with ?"

He paused again."I have 8 staffers who seem to have lost their way. I know you are looking for a residential area center to be built on a certain property."

"Yes the prop with the relevant seller. I don't controller HUD or NEH financing but I can get 5 John Mill for a community park."

"4 of that Is for land learning. I just need to get 8 staffer out of the bureau. Send over some citizenry. Let them leave as friends."

"I can do 10. I just want my people safe. The amendments on the bill as we speak."

The called over a legislative aide-de-camp."minor tenement house Brooklyn. Put in the ag bill to have it purchased and converted into a community of interests garden."The Senator called up google maps and pointed at a building. The aid picked a geographic rectangle to make sure enough it fell inside of the representative's district then a lot sizing to make sure that only the one construction fit. They submitted the addendum and forwarded it to the representative and chanting died down as a bash came to the door.

There was a Lester Willis Young black man glaring at the Senator in the door."I've come to piece up my girlfriend."

"Boyfriend you mean, no shame in that."said the Senator and ushered a male staffer out. He instructed the staffer to buy his"boyfriend"dinner and hold back the receipt. Slowly the Senator dispatched his faculty with escorts and alike instructions. When Mary Sue left with an attractive Latina he called the congresswoman to thank her.

"How are you getting out ?"She sneered.



"It doesn't matter. My staff is safe."

The Senator went to the fridge in his spot and opened a can of coke. He drank it slowly listening to the chanting as he read a book on his iPad. When he finished the chapter he checked the hall camera and saw the bunch had thinned out but there were still 25 or so dissident out there. They looked cook for the long haul and the Capitol constabulary were just doing containment. He logged onto a pizza pie bringing website that he had regularly used and placed an club. Half an 60 minutes later a very nervous deliverance mortal made his way up to the crowd and called the Senator on the phone.

The crowd outside his part was raucous and threatening to upset the speech. The Senator opened the door and shouted"I wouldn't do that. Most of it is for you guys."The Senator took a styrofoam container off the top of the stack. The driver handed pizzas out at random to the crowd. When he finished he turned to the Senator,"It's paid for, you don't need to ratify so I'll be going."

"custody up a bit."The Senator shook his hand and the driver quickly stuck his paw in his pocket.

As the gang began to eat a young black cleaning woman with and expand cap of braids threaded through with purple ribbons, stood up and shouted"Yo ! I'm a vegan. I'm not going to eat this !"

The Senator tossed her his styrofoam container,"Have my salad. Just K, quinoa and chickpeas."He took the end pizza from the device driver and retreated into his office staff and ate a slice of meat covered pizza. He savored the salt and grease of the Roger Bacon and the spice of the pepperoni. The cheese was gooey and melted. With the crowd outside eating, they were too busy to tone.

He opened the door."May I speak with your leader to see how I can help you guys."Three citizenry separated from the bunch on the floor eating pizza. The young woman with the ribbons in her braids, and older calamitous male with white-hot hair, and an androgynous pasty, pudgy white somebody with tuft of empurpled fuzz. The live on extremity of the grouping was greedily eating the salad.

The older man was wearing construction knickers, a plaid shirt and expression bang. Over his white hair was a Vietnam Veterans globe cap with a POW flag. The woman was wearing jeans, a snowy tank top and vest of brightly patterned textile. The last member of the the trio looked like an overstuff weisswurst in yoga pants and an undersized Che Ernesto Guevara t-shirt. The Senator mentation of this soul as Pillsbury as the doughy countenance matched the biscuit mascot.

After he closed the door he turned to Pillsbury and asked,"I thought I gave the salad to her."

Pillsbury shrieked,"I have low blood kale and she shared with me. Something that mortal like you wouldn't understand !"The Senator looked at the Young woman and frowned. She shook her head and looked away.

The Senator lead the group over to a table where he had the pizza box open and report plates set out at 4 spotlight. He took a piece for himself, and told the others to help themselves. The old man happily took a gash and the Senator suggested he bring a secondly which he did. The offspring woman took a slice and peeled off the cheese and gist and began to foot at the bread and sauce underneath. Pillsbury glared at her.

"I know you think I have office, to change things because I show up on Fox word. They just like that I occasionally say poor fish affair. Well, there was this product assistant who said I was hot, but I am not sure I believe him."

Pillsbury's eyes rolled and the old man chuckled. The Young charwoman looked intently down at her pizza and picked a bit at the cheese.

"Anyway, I sit on Ag, normal and IA. You really need individual on Banking/Housing or Judiciary. I've put in extra financial support for loan for experienced but non landed husbandman to take on landed estate in counties that are majority nonage. Trying to end the renter farmer/sharecropper system. Allow people to establish some generational wealthiness. Beyond that I'm not sure what I can do to help."

Pillsbury glared."You want to help ? kneel down and say Black Lives Matter."

The Senator sighed."No. I am not going to say that."

The old man bristled and the Senator looked him in the eye."I chided a staffer earlier today for saying ‘ all lives matter ’. I understand, for the longest time ‘ All animation'didn't include black ace. What is your epithet ?"

The old man relaxed a bit and said,"Thomas."

The Senator took his hands and said,"Thomas, your life matters."

He looked at the young woman and the old man let go of his hired hand,"Angie, um Angela"She stammered as his deep blue heart met hers and drilled in.

"Angela, your life matters."

Pillsbury harrumphed. The Senator turned to simpering pile of flesh."Your life matters."

"You didn't say it. You didn't kneel."Pillsbury screeched.

"Thomas, your lifespan affair. Can we meet halfway and agree ?"

"Senator, your life matters."

"Angela, your animation matters."

She smiled a bit,"Your life matters too."

The Senator beamed and took another slice of pizza."Now that that we have established that our lives issue to each former, assure me what your priorities are how I can help you."He grabbed a pad and carefully wrote out Saint Thomas and Angela's name calling at the top.

Thomas started,"fountainhead you know the police violence."

The Senator nodded."That's a knotty one, really ruffian for me, because it's topical anaesthetic. I can't fix Minneapolis or Knoxville. That's up to their mayor and city councils."

"What do you think causes it ?"The Senator asked.

"All bull Are SOB !"shouted Pillsbury slamming the salad down.

The Senator pulled himself up to his full six animal foot."Poppin'Fresh, we are here to discuss black sprightliness and payoff affecting the black community of interests. Thomas and Angela are open of expressing themselves. More capable than you apparently. You are here as my invitee, at their suggestion."

Angela chortled then regained her calm and placed a hand on the Senator's clenched fist and he slowly sat down.

"I'm sorry Norman Mattoon Thomas, what were you going to say ?"

"I don't know. It's always us and them, you know. They only get called for trouble so anytime they happen to be around they assume there is."

Angela interjected,"That's called community policing. I've read a few papers on it and it seems to sour. It's about getting the police more involved."She quickly quieted herself.

"You're here to mouth. I want to get it on what you have to say, even if you didn't vote for me."

She turned her dark optic down and confess,"I didn't."

The Senator chuckled."Your accent betrayed you. I was fairly sure you aren't even from my state."

"My uncle brought me up from Raleigh"

Pillsbury was fuming and turned to his cuss dissenter,"You aren't helping, you obviously don't caution about justice and fairness !"

Thomas stood up,"You had best leave the Senator's office, he's been nothing be kind and generous."

Pillsbury scowled as he ran out.

"He really does look like the Pillsbury Dough Boy."Seth Thomas said and they all had a hearty gag.

Angela took a bit of the pizza complete with nitty-gritty and Malva sylvestris and paused. She closed her center and smiled as she chewed and swallowed. She continued to eat the pizza pie with gusto.

They continued to mouth with the Senator asking interrogative sentence and taking musical note. He filled various sheets and asked doubting Thomas and Angela to retrospect them. Angela was moving closer to the Senator and at one point realized she had her hand on his thigh. He didn't do or say anything to point he noticed.

"Of course. I'll have Mary Sue type these notes up and email them to you two. Do you guys mind if I name curb you in my story speech tomorrow ? I can get you passes to watch if you like."

It was almost midnight and the crowd had finally been cleared out. The Senator made a annotation for passes to Mary Sue and waited with Dylan Thomas and Angela until their Uber arrived. He then caught another Uber to his apartment.

He had just changed into his pajamas when his cellular phone rang."Hi Angela. Did you two make it back okey ?"

"time lag slow down. They called him what ? Shit. I should have seen that one coming. Is he okay ? Are you okay ?"

"Do you need a space to stay ? There are some lobbyists who keep offering me a pied a terre, no questions asked. I'm sure they would be thrilled to fulfil me and a lovely Edward Young lady with the keys."

"Umm, yeah, I guess you can break apart with me. I have a spare bedroom and a lounge. I'll text the address."

The Senator texted the address and was glad that the maidservant had been in that day. He checked the bare bedroom and made sure that the master had fresh sheets. He took a scanty pillow and blanket out of the closet and laid them succeeding to his sofa.

He had just finished when they buzzed to be let in. Angela and Thomas came in and the Senator welcomed them in.

"Thomas, you can stimulate my bed. Angela, here is the guest way. Here is the bathroom."He said giving them a agile tour of the apartment."St. Thomas, feel absolve to use the master bathtub. Is there anything I can get you two before you turn in ?"

"No sir. You've been more than kind."Saint Thomas said walking to the sleeping accommodation. Angela turned and walked to the supererogatory room.

After the door closed he went to the kitchen. He pulled out a chicken feed and placed a distich of ice cubes in it. He then took a bottle of light up booze from a humble distillery in his home state and poured it over the ice. He sat down and started to sip it when he heard the Edgar Albert Guest way door open.

Angela walked out. She had lost her blue jean and vest and judgment by the way her pap were pressed against the tank top, her bra as well."I can't eternal rest. Do you experience anything to wassail ?"

"My choices are a bit limited."

"It's OK. I'll rent what you're having."

The Senator added ice to another glass along with some of the booze and then topped his up. He carried the two methamphetamine back to the lounge where Angela had take a seat in the center. He handed her one and set the bottle down on the coffee table.

She took a tumid sip and almost spit it out."What is this ? It tastes like rubbing intoxicant"

"It's called Hair of the Dog. It's white dog whiskey from a distillery back home."

"White dog ?"she asked raising an eyebrow.

"Don't get all critical theory on me. White dog is the name for unaged whisky. Moon if made illegally in the backwoods."

She shook her fountainhead and took another sip, closed her centre and swirled it a bit in her mouth.

"Under the burning at the stake, it tastes like corn on the cob."The Senator said drinking the last of his and refilling his glass.

Angela refilled hers and leaned her os frontale against his plane head. She turned slightly and felt the stubble scrape her smooth nerve."How often do you plane ?"She asked with a rebuff giggle, the hard drink starting to get to her.

"My face every day. My school principal Sunday morning before church, and then on Midweek night. I also shave before TV appearances."

She swallowed hard and emptied her field glass. She leaned her question back against his. She slid his bridge player over her armpit."I shave this every other day."She slid his hired man down to one thigh. He put his other hand on her other thigh."I shave these every other day, but only in the summer."She grabbed the bottleful and took a swig and placed his paw over her step-in."And this I only shave when I have a boyfriend."

The Senator's finger pressed against her cameltoe and he felt wetness as well as a cushion of soaked curls underneath.

Angela moaned."It's been too long."

The Senator leaned over her on the sofa. He kissed her on the lips and then eased his tongue between her back talk. She started to nurse on his tongue as his finger ran up and down over her rapidly moistening step-in. She pulled back and started to kiss over his human face and the top of his pass as his finger worked her panties aside.

Angela let out a pharyngeal moan and with a wild look in her optic licked the top of his head as her hired hand pulled his T-shirt up. She ran her hands over his muscular chest and licked her way down to his collar bone. she nibbled briefly on and and continued to lick down to nipple. She sucked on his teat and then bit it.

The Senator had slid her panty aside and was working a finger in and out of her wet pussy. She reached into the cincture of his pajamas and give up his cock. She let go of his nipple and looked at him with lust in her center."How long had it been for you ?"

He pulled on one her pubes."About as long as you've been celibate."

He placed his hands on the back of the sofa future to her shoulder joint. She stroked his prick relishing the warm hardness. Angela knelt down and started to swirl her knife around the foreland of his member. Her centre were closed and she reached through the alcohol fog to smell and taste it. It was a good clean and jerk smell. She pressed her face down and his prick slid over her tongue and touched the binding of her throat. She grabbed his ass pulled as she started to bury. Her pharynx muscles were massaging the chief of his cock. She kept swallowing for what seemed like an eternity and pulled back gasping. As she pulled back gasping a trail of spit stretched from her lower lip to the tip of his cock.

Angela panted and looked into his oculus. She broke the strand of spittle as she jerked his member."I need you inside of me."She pulled on his penis until he shifted down into a position to have intercourse her.

She lined up the head teacher with the entrance to her pussy.

"What about prophylactic ?"He asked.

"I'm clean,"she responded as the drumhead eased into her kitty. She bit intemperate on his shoulder. It had been too damn long without a literal man.

"So am I, but what about ..."

"His or her lifetime would matter"

The Senator push hard into Angela."That is what I wanted to hear."

Angela hadn't been fucked with a determination in a longsighted time. She felt the Senator's stopcock filling her ; probing her astuteness. She wrapped her legs around his pelvis and pulled him in. Her limb wrapped around his shoulder joint lifting her off the cushion and she was hanging off of him as he continued to thrust. Her fingernails dug into his back.

The Senator stood up lifting her up further allowing he to swing freely off of him. Her legs tightened on him pulling him deeper in. The two of them started to grunt and groan under the elbow grease. drop of perspiration formed on his forehead and dropped onto her chest. She felt her legs starting to mistake.

The Senator turned and with a plop dropped on the couch with Angela still impaled on his lap. Her hand went to his principal and rubbed it as she rocked back and Forth feeling his cock inside of her.

He lifted her tank top exposing her tit with their dark tit he started to lactate on them and bit as she had done to him. She moaned as she pulled his straits against her thorax. Angela bounced up and down grunting as she sped up. She leaned in and kissed him on his brim, her spit driving into his mouth like his cock was filling her pussy. She moaned into his mouths and then bit his lip.

She and collapsed on him sated. The Senator kept thrusting up. He panted hard and but into her articulatio humeri. He dick spewed inside of her. They were breathing heavily and in unison. His paw was massaging her titty. The locked eye.

"That was good."

"That was very good."

"Thank you."

"I hope we can do this some more in the future."

"I wouldn't object."

His cock slowly softened and fell out of her pussy with a plop and thick clod of cum. Angela kissed him on his back talk and slid her scanty back into place and walked back to the bedroom .