She smiled wide and started scanning for something in particular. It was a smell that she recognized: Misogyny.They were there, and suddenly she felt ...a world of possibilities open up to her.Hurt them? Fix them? But how could she guarantee that the fix she’d put in would hold like the hack work that Preston had done. Shrugging to herself, she thought, ‘Fuck it, I won’t know if I don’t try.’An hour later she got home exhausted and with a mild headache, but with a smile plastered across her lips.. " Let's do it!" She smiled.We danced some more, I spun her a couple different ways and threw in someCharleston variations.After that song end, I figured I'd give us both a break. "Let's take asong break," I told Fay as I lead her to the outskirts of the dancefloor."Sure," she said. "That is a lot of fun. You're a great dancer. Where'dyou learn to dance like that?" It was very much by accident," I recounted. "My company was having acorporate All-hands meeting at a ballroom a few years back, and. ” Suddenly, all of the girls in the class started talking about their new swim suits. I remember look at my friends like, “what the hell is so exciting about this for girls.” I over heard my teacher, “tell some of the girls mine is green it ties on the sides.” Yes, the big high cut bikinis of the nineties that tide up on each side. “Now, lets take our quiz” She passed out the papers, I remember suddenly I noticed her bikini under her dress. At the same time I also noticed I could see her body. .and wanted. He wanted her to feel wanted. So he screwed her slowly and frigged her hard and pressed his arm tight to her breasts until her semi-anguished cries melted subtly into the pre-orgasmic.'Oh fuck,' she was saying, 'that feels so good, so good... Fuck me, fuck me, I'm going to come, you're going to make me come...'He was going to be right there with her. Urgency was upon him... speeding up his strokes... he was squeezing himself tight to her, pressure building, building in them both,.