Copyright 2012 Myla Quirk
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A good old-fashioned filibuster always made Mark horny.
Maybe it was the thrill of it, the vicarious satisfaction he got from the sheer power the political process exerted over some of the most important men and women in the United States. He could feel the nervous energy flowing and pulsing through the Senate chamber, making his colleagues squirm in their seats as old Russell Shaw (R--Kentucky), seven hours and eighteen minutes into his attempt to stall a vote on a proposed tax increase for corporations, began to read from the latest edition of the Old Farmer's Almanac. Mark was achingly, almost unbearably hard--and it sure as hell had nothing to do with the suggested planting dates for sugar snap peas.