I was dressed in a short skirt and no panties and a bra and holdups. As she entered the room she looked down at me lying on the bed.“Strip me slut!...�� She said and I immediately began to remove her jacket and skirt followed by her blouse. Underneath she had a black latex bustier that was overflowing but it wasn’t until I released her skirt that I realised she had latex panties on too and I noticed some odd attachments at the front.“What are these for?” I quizzed her and immediately. She. This I supposed to prevent women from being put into virtual slavery by marriage, pregnancy, and unpaid house and child care work from an early age. Eighteen seems like an artificially high age of consent to me, and doesn’t seem to correctly match the age when most females develop sexual desires.While I believe a few girls develop sexual desire before the age culturally accepted in regions neighboring my kingdom, I decided to set the age of consent for females at fourteen. Most adolescents. "Frelic reached down and picked up the bottle of spice oil, its phallic applicator still attached to the rectal insertion tube. He almost managed to suppress an amused grin; he noticed a hint of delicious muskiness in the air as Makae quietly squirmed next to him, "All of them have taken a dose of this up their butts as part of their preparations for their night out." Oh, expecting some deep south activity tonight?" Sharani asked. She gave Karma and Thissle a sly wink, slipped her paws under. Not a bit. It just felt a little weird.” “Weird like what?” She leaned in and whispered like we were sharing a secret or she was teasing me. “Uh...I don’t know. Just different.” I shrugged. “Different good, or different bad?” She said back with a little smile. I was lost for words because I couldn't explain what I was feeling. I opened my mouth a few times but nothing came out. The third time my lips parted she leaned in and kissed me. Pulling back, she asked again, “Different good? Or.