The Internet was bigger and stronger than ever, yet the security and preventive measures had grown in parallel. Sex and nudity became an underground pleasure, with the evil twin enemies Visa and MasterCard fighting anyone and everyone who chose to express their feelings and desires. There was one person who managed to arise during this time, struggling to overcome the evil henchmen of Visa and MasterCard and to preserve the integrity and free speech of the American Public. This man was known simply as Mr. Double.

Backed by the growing liberal Doubleena party, Mr. Double was buoyed by a surge of popularity and respect. People were sick and tired of living in an oppressed society where their own thoughts and desires could get them thrown in jail. His support grew stronger and stronger every day as he toured the country, espousing free speech and encouraging people to stand up for what they believed in.

Further supporting his cause, and reaching out to the millions of voters in similar situations, Mr. Double married one of his ardent supporters, an attractive single mom known to the public as Amber Gold. Amber had an 8-year-old daughter from a previous marriage, and their union called out to every single parent and divorced person in the land. Another huge sect of people joined his cause, and Mr. Double soon found himself riding a tidal wave of popularity along the road to the White House.

The only real roadblock along the way was the constant interference that he had faced from Visa and MasterCard. They fought his funding at every turn, withholding the credit card rights of consumers and businesses that lent their support to the Double cause. Backed by the diminishing conservative party, Visa and MasterCard soon found themselves leading a losing battle against the growing might of the Doubleena party.

Election night came and surprised no one except for the close-minded few that did not support the cause of Mr. Double. Sweeping into the White House with his new wife and daughter, Mr. Double rightfully assumed the position that was his destiny. His promises of reform and freedom of speech began with the selection of his presidential cabinet.

Mr. Double began with a very popular move, as he named Ccat the Secretary of State. Known to most people as Curious Cat, Ccat was a lovely woman with a wealth of knowledge. Her speeches and public appearances became a sort of public circus, her lithe, feline frame the envy of young women everywhere and the desire of the males of the world. Mr. Double's next move would ensure his presidency for years to cum as he appointed an intelligent young man named Abear as the Surgeon General. Mr. Double was generously rewarded when Abear accidentally stumbled upon a cure for Aids in his lab, and he graciously pointed to Mr. Double as the inspiration for the cure.

As word spread of this cure, the President saw his popularity grow higher than ever imagined. The public rejoiced in the newfound freedom that his rule allowed, and coupled with the cure for Aids, it became the "swinging Sixties" once again in America. Free love reigned again, and casual sex became a main theme in society everywhere. Nowhere else was this more apparent than in the Double White House.

With all of the changes that his election had brought to the country, Mr. Double became a new "Caligula" type figurehead, with sex rampant and visible everywhere in the new White House. Society rejoiced with this freedom, and without heavy oppression, crime levels were soon falling to almost nothing. There was no more violence in the US, as freedom of expression allowed everyone to do and say what they wanted, eliminating the need for people to force anyone to listen to them. The country became a peaceful bastion, and nowhere was this more evident than in the White House itself.

"Mr. D," inquired Ccat as she slinked into the Oval Office, her face breaking into a devilish smirk as she noted the look of pleasure on his face. "I have some documents for you to sign. Oh, and what do we have here?"

"Um....errrrr...uuhhh....why not just leave them here," he stammered to his Secretary of State as he fought to keep his body from trembling. His 8-year-old daughter Beth had slid beneath the desk and was now playing with his throbbing cock. The little girl had him near the bursting point when Curious happened to walk into the office.

"Come on, what is going on?" persisted the lovely woman that stood in front of him, her eyes scanning the desk for the implement of his pleasure. "What are you doing?"....(cont)