The objective of the boys would be to either wrestle the girl to the floor or stab her with the fake knife. If he succeeded with this, he would be dec...ared the winner. The primary goal of the girls, who would not be armed with any fake knife, was to disarm, take down and immobilize their male opponent as elegantly as possible. As Linda uttered the words "as elegantly as possible" the boys again looked at each other in total disbelief. To them, just disarming and disabling a strong, young man. Those that wanted to could get pregnant again.Alex decided that she'd have to sort out the abusers. Sexual abusers, that is. The social abusers could just be used, within limits. Some sexual abusers were just horrible animals, like her rapist or Mr. TenInches back in Boston. They would just be eliminated, hopefully by using the law – the rapist she put in a different category. Some were serial bad actors, who had never been taught better, like Rex. Maybe they could be made to learn, maybe not.. His lips pressed against hers with extraordinary sensitivity, his tongue teased her with its thrusts and explorations, his hands roamed her body and set her on fire with every touch.It was like he was switching on some part of her she didn't know existed. She had never felt this excited before, like there were nerves inside her that were coming alive for the first time. Brad had his hand down the front of her dress and his palm was pressed against her breast, sending waves of pleasure through. Being considerably smaller than Jim and not very athletic I should have known better. As things would turn out, I lost. I'll never forget the crazy smile on his face as he made the last basket. "Pay up dude" he laughed. A few jokes and insignificant small talk and we were inside having another beer. He went to shower while I sat on the floor and watched television. About 20 minutes later Jim walked in the room with a towel wrapped around his waist. Not really paying attention, I was.