They called themselves 'The New World Order'. Their theory was simple yet revolutionary: it was clear as the sun that the more this 'feminism' and 'ge...der equality' thing got ahead and ahead, the more the country got damaged. The first female president was just the last of a century long series of events that confirmed this theory, at least according to their manifesto: 'the real purpose of a woman'. The illegal slavery had naturally raised this much to balance the problems created by feminism. Previous years I'd seen all my old friends, but last year I'd made friends with a lot of seniors, none of whom were back. Nevertheless, I still had quite a few friends, many that I hadn't seen since the end of last year. The first days of school are always like a reunion; I renewed relationships with a few girls, and continued with others.Out of school, I still spent a lot of time at Cheri's house. Kari was going to college locally, and Cheri still looked to me to order her world. Helen was. We might make it." I'm at home. I'll just throw those card table chairs in the trunk. I can leave them there. They'll probably come in handy for Thanksgiving." That's a good idea. Julie's supposed to be there for dinner at six." Who's Julie?" One of Jack's clients. She rides horses. She also owns one of Posie's brothers and is dating Posie's father." She's dating a German shepherd?" No, silly. She's dating Eric. He's the guy we got her from." Oh. OK. I'll be there at six." Good. If we're late,. I heard her sigh as she found the spot she needed and began her rubbing.Gradually we just increased our speed, each lost in their actions, and turned on by the others. Sighs and moans escaped our lips as we each approached climax.“Are you close?” she asked, her voice quivering.“Almost there,” I grunted in answer.“Can you just let it spurt, not catch it in the tissue?” she asked me. “I love seeing a man’s spunk flying through the air.”I grunted again, too close to speak. She seemed to understand.