Beaming like a village idiot, Tobias recalled that after a suitable interval with both parties collapsed over the bed to recover from such transports,... they both revived sufficiently for a third go. This time, Betty was astride him again, still half-wearing her opera dancer’s outfit and rotating her hips in such a way that made his head (and other parts of him) explode.As the jolting conveyance approached Stratton, Tobias’ mood was so buoyant that he felt he could tackle half a dozen. "Good little girls get lollipops. Bad little girls have trouble sittingdown!" The salon owner was enjoying my prediciment immensely!The stylist was just securing the bow to the top of my head as mygrandmother returned to collect me. I sat in the chair staring indisbelief at the reflection of a little girl. I was stunned by howconvincingly juvenile I appeared. I would have had absolutely no problemgetting into the movies for half price! Behind me in the mirror thestylist smiled wickedly as. We would be very good to you, any way you want us to be, much more willing than we were with Denovo; just don’t beat us, please.”He looked at them both for a long moment before replying.“The matter of women is now a question for the tribe as a whole, about the position of women within our tribe. Our adviser and guide, High Chief John, has invited the tribe to take up the challenge of equality of gender. This means that men and women should be regarded equally, and so women are no longer seen as. "You, you d don't mean that," I stammered.She looked at me her face speaking volumes."How dare you question me," she growled, her anger seeming to rise fromnowhere "Must I remind you that one foot out of place and you will beout of this house and you will never see your precious little wifeagain"I paled, feeling the blood drain from my face, automatically droppingmy eyes from her glare."Sorry," I mumbled."Sorry, Sorry," she spat "Sorry what? When we are alone you will alwaysaddress me as.
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