Theresa drove home from teaching each
day listening to right wing radio. According to these really
reliable people, if John Kerry is elected we are going to be attacked
by terrorists and Theresa and apparenly every other woman on Earth will
be captured, raped, and then sold as a sex slave to some Arabian prince
in a deal for oil by some multinational corporation.
What's up with that?
Theresa loved being scared.
It's pretty sexy to be scared. Knowing some
terrorist might come through the door and suicide bomb her (is that a
verb now?) or capture her in the name of mighty Allah.
She loved being scared.
Being told she will die was so fucking hot. All
that pink and purple polka dot terror threat alert shit seriously
turned her on. Every time MSNBC reported an elevated terror
alert she just had to touch herself. At one point her
vibrator was even decorated with each colored level. Some
people dig humiliation, others high heels; Theresa was gaining a fetish
for terrorism threat levels.
If the radio was right, John
Kerry had better win! Her climaxes under the Bush
administration just haven't been as good as they could be. In
November, she woke up bright and early to cast a vote for Mr. Kerry and
that sexy potty mouthed wife of his.