A revolution overflowing with the tears of the downtrodden, the poor and the wretched; the ones that were made to disappear in the middle of the night..., their cries haunting the streets like ghosts trapped in a hellish afterlife.The knowledge of the deeply rooted injustice of the tyrannical masterminds of the Ruling Council, the lies and deceit they spread through the ministers with the single purpose of breeding sterile and harmless minds like sheep, that knowledge alone had made her subscribe. “I’m really on a high. We have just watched this woman tattoo her own clitoris, the very least that Ann can do is to give her something to watch. I want you to do an Isabella and a clitoris piercing if you can, please. I think she should be big enough, and I can take the risk of her losing some sensitivity. It will stop her coming so quickly.” She parted Ann’s legs, and her erect clit stuck straight out. It looked about the size of Mary’s little finger. Sarah smiled, “Years of cunnilingus my. That rather hot welcome left Buck thinking if her daughter didn’t want him perhaps he could consider taking her mom to bed. That’s providing if women in their mid-fifties still did it. Amelia took him through the living room and out to the patio where she screeched, ‘Gloria look who’s arrived.’ Buck had three possible scenarios in mind: The worst would be Gloria wouldn’t recognize him, the most humiliating would be her yelling go away she didn’t want him here or she could yell in triumph that. It makes my mood that much better knowing that men will enjoy the view and lust after me. This particular day I had picked the shortest one and matched it with high heel boots over the knee, a white shirt and a light coat. I had dispensed with a bra and today I was wearing a tiny sheer white g string. I felt good about my appearance. I looked at this handsome, tall, dark haired man for few seconds and then went back to my music and my own personal thoughts. Finally the train arrived and crowd.