When school started, we were excited and enjoyed it. Then a few months into it and we were sick of it. Near the end of the school year we were waiting... for summer with high anticipation. And once summer started, after a month of it we were bored all over again, waiting for school to start.It was in the second grade that I made my next discovery. That girls have vaginas.I was sitting on the teeter-totter with my favorite playmate, my sister. We were so close to the same age that we started school. The world likes us this way for we are easier to control as pawns than we would be as players all. And we too sometimes favor this for it is easier to live in small squares than it is to understand the board is a creation of our imagination and fears. Powerlessness does not require much thought. Freedom is scary. And yet her closeness stirred me on a deeper level. I cannot tell you many things that I know as absolute, but through no force or word could you ever dissuade me of the power the lust. The constrictor writhed in the zoologist's hands, Susie immediately shuffling against the wall to put as much distance between her and the serpent. "NO fucking way. I'm not letting a fucking snake fuck me. Are you crazy?" Dr. Stone stood, grabbing Susie's cheek and jaw with a surprisingly strong hand, holding her gaze as an authority look came into her eye. "Now listen to me. First, you're going to enjoy this as much as you can possibly imagine, so quit your bitching. Secondly, remember. He came and looked at it and said, “Super. But I think the cleavage is seen from outside”, pressing on my chest. “The fleshy parts are jutting out.”“There is another person to look at it (my husband), you shouldn’t look at it”, I replied.He walked around me and looked at me and then smelled my hair. “You smell good.” I looked over at his crotch and saw it was pretty swollen there.“Oh, you want to see him. Is it not so?”, he said.I want to see your white hot body without anything. Please.
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