Young, but at just a hair under six feet, he was taller than her by almost a foot and a half. "Do ... do I look old to you?" she asked him."You?" Mark... asked. "You look better than my mom ... um, don't tell her I said that." Hua laughed. It felt good, so she kept at it until she figured it was pushing the bounds of acceptibility."She'll never hear it from me, son." Hua said. "I guess you Americans don't think I look old enough to have given birth to an eighteen-year-old daughter, do you?" I know. You should be... nicer."She laughed at me. "Stupid wench. Women may be harder to antagonize intoa fight, but when they do fight, they're twice as savage. If two menfight, they'll have a beer later and all will be right with the world. Twowomen fight, and someone is likely to wind up in the hospital. Allthroughout the natural world, the female is by far the more dangerous ofthe species." But... women are... nurturers. Raising... the family." Yes. To the family, and to the tribe, the woman. I deserved it," Sarah heard herself saying."Deserved what exactly?" John asked."Oh dear! Well, I suppose your parents have a right to know how you were punished, Sarah," Miss Ashton told her.The girl swallowed as her heart began to beat faster. A dread settled in her stomach as she guessed what the headmistress was going to tell her to do next."Remove your uniform! You can use my desk to lie back and show your parents how you were punished," Miss Ashton said, her eyes warning her of the. My eyes, barely an inch from her pubic hair-- nestled true and deep. The pussy I had sought all my life had been conquered. I was triumphant. Catching her breath, mother grasped my face, leading it to hers... Shaking her head in complete astonishment, she uttered;"God, you made me cum. You did this to me. You really did this."With that, a kiss sealed her proclamation as I took her in my appreciative arms. Twirling together, I became bolder in my thankful aggression, lifting our hands together;.