She had no worry about any pain, she knew what it felt like when she put those rubber things in, and knew it was at times uncomfortable for a short ti...me. Chelly had one of those long double-headed things and when they were doing it with each other it was incredible. It was a wonderful feeling. Was this going to be as wonderful?Then she chuckled to herself as she brought up a picture of a woman with a strap on. If you're going to do that just fuck a guy for christ sake. It would be interesting. I kissed her again, our tongues battling for supremacy, whilst my penis lurched, slapping my mother's stomach and threatening to surge back into full hardness. Again she giggled, breaking away from my grasp. "Haven't you had enough yet?"I returned her smile, overplaying my evident appraisal of her naked form. I gestured at the body I had sprung from, awash with sweat and seeded by my own ejaculate within. Looking at her as though she was crazy, I took one of her breasts in my hand, saying. In the meantime I think that I’ll have a little word in someone’s ear.’ My phone rang as soon as I got back to my desk. ‘Hi Darling, how did it go?’ ‘I was just about to call you, there will be a disciplinary hearing and I’m going to have to give evidence and I’m not looking forward to that, facing a man who thinks that I’m pond scum for reporting him and from what I’ve heard he doesn’t take kindly to any criticism.’ ‘I know that you’ve done the right thing and you won’t regret having done it.’. Let me clarify. A single smart man can outthink and outperform ten morons. That’s the way of the world. A single gunman can control ten unarmed people. A single leader can rule an entire organization. A single police precinct can patrol and secure an entire town. It’s not about the numbers, it’s about individual strength, cunning, adaptability, training and strategy. A single Black female wrestler on an all-White and all-male high school wrestling team became the team captain. How did she do.