“Some of it,” replied Helen.“We’re still debating other parts,” added Kristi. “What do you think about a fox hunt?”“I think I’ll be... taking the week off and staying at the farm if that’s the kind of thing you are considering.”“We’re still working on it, Dad.”“Well, Kristi, I will be happy with whatever you decide. I’m just so happy that you brought her. You made your father’s dream come true.”“Dad, I didn’t even know you knew her. So it was just an accident.”Harmony breathed a sigh of. “Oh my God,” you started. “I know, I know,” she cooed, “ you remember this one, don’t you? Well, I thought that since we’re both feeling completely naughty, we could try to recreate that night for you, and this time, why don’t we see if you get what you want. Now, I bet that you would have loved to just lie here and enjoy me sucking on that delicious cock of yours. After all, back then, I hadn’t ever fucked anyone before, so you can have anything you want tonight.” With that, you plopped. I wish things were otherwise. But take a look around you. In every commercial on television, women are making fun of men. Women actually brag about abusing the men in their lives, bilking them for their money and then discard them like disposable goods. Yes, that is how women view men. They view men with the same contempt humans view cockroaches. Being a man-hater in the modern world is a fast way for a woman to make money and achieve power. Men’s tax dollars actually pay for anti-male and. Synthia bit her lip, feeling the booze in her system make her slightly wobbly as she let the torn dress drop to the ground and softly asked“Please?”Synthia barely had time to blink as Xavier moved to her, hands wrapping around her ass and lifting her as he slammed her into the wall, hard enough that Synthia felt her breath release in a gasp, but not as hard as to hurt her badly. She was torn between demanding an answer of him and letting herself go into the moment as suddenly Xavier’s mouth was.