In the beginning all was empty and void. |
Ashley Judd showered .. A man's voice asked, "Are you happy?" She spun about to see where the voice can from. There was no one there. Maybe someone was pranking her? She called room service, "I just heard a man's voice in the shower. Is there something I should know?" "I can't imagine why that would happen, unless there is a man in your shower." the clerk said. Ashley called a security service she had used in the past. They sent a crew to sweep her penthouse suit for hidden microphones. Ashley's blood pressure and pulse were examined ... They could find nothing unusual. The popular country singer and actress groaned, "God. I hope this isn't another psychotic episode. I took a lot of acid in the 80's." Some blood was taken. It would take a day or so to see what her plasma levels were. "Are you menstruating?" a nurse queried. Ashley was coming off her period. "Could it be a psychosomatic reaction to your speech? Are you still upset about President Trump?" the nurse continued to massage Ashley's shoulders. "Of course not, but the voice did sound like him." Ashley drank some tranquilizers. She lay back on the plush white couch. Her eyes widened as she could see the President Donald Trump slide between her legs. "This is not happening. I'm dreaming." Ashley gasped as she looked over to the nurse, who looked like Ivanka Trump. "It's all about who you know." Ivanka said. "My God!" Ashley shouted, but she could not move. "That's the first thing you got right." President Trump chuckled, "And I took my Viagra." "Miss Judd. There is no man here." the nurse interjected. Ashley sat up with her face in her hands. Reflections~ Can a superman be bound by social ethics? (^)(^) V |