In 1887, the first queen ruled over the community. Pomare IV was a feminist and a cruel tiran, she decided to make the men in the community slaves of ...their wives and let them bare children. The men tried in 1889 to commit a coup and take over the reign. Queen Pomare and her female army defeated the men and all the other men were ruthlessly killed to solve those problems for ever. The ladies were in charge for almost three years and their sons and daughters grew up, becoming the next generation. At the same time, the left tit clamp activated, so I got up, leaving skatererboy’s arm behind, and started walking to the left. A jewelry store clock let me know I had a half hour to go before mall closing. As I walked away, the bois made obscene comments about my ass. The plug in it was filling my hole, the large end visible through the now wet rear of the shorts.I walked past several stores...a Gap, a vitamin place, a pizza by the slice joint, and then a right tit signal sent me walking into. " Not that I mind taking your picture but there are plenty of places you could go and do that. Why do you need me?" First off, do you know what boudoir photos are?" I nodded so she continued, "I don't trust anyone to take that kind of photo of me. Also I need your computer skills to make sure he won't try to sell them to some web site or make copies for his friends." Okay. Let me get this straight. You want me to take sexy pictures of you, and create a program that will prevent him from sharing. We fought for a good twenty minutes, with each of us landing choice punches and kicks here and there. However, I sensed that Kazamatsusan was holding back, and with a grin plastered across my face, I laughed and said, ‘My grandmother hits harder than that,’ and no sooner had the words left my mouth, when, at lightning speed, he landed a hard kick, off of a fake punch, catching me off guard with the kick landing right between the eyes, which knocked me directly off of my feet and straight back.