"You guys are some pretty good fuckers," Vignette announced, "the best. But all good things gotta end sometime." She got off the bed, went to the bathroom and began to
clean up. As she toweled herself dry, Vignette realized that she had forgotten all about the vote on the platform. The s*x had been great, better than great, but she had to keep her focus on the issue at hand. She wondered how she would get back to the subject as she returned to the room where the men were waiting. She was about to speak when the tattooed guy stopped her.
"We been talkin' ," he said. "You gave us some pretty good arguments about the vote. You sure know your politics. You convinced us, so we decided to vote for the senator's position."
"Oh, thank you. Thank you so much," Vignette replied. She got the votes
