It did not take long for my power to fail me, going down, my struggle was going less and less till completely stopped, my body was betraying me, as my...pussy was waking up, getting wet, my clit was rock hard, so were my nipples, in no time Josh took my dress off and got rid of his shorts, the only garment he had on at that time, he was feeling my body all over, kissing me passionately on the lips till I stopped struggling, then he moved his lips elsewhere to my neck, my tits, my nipples finally. "Seeing that everyone else was quiet, Jane went back to the bedroom to retrieve her own tablet. She was re-reading 'Pride and Prejudice' for the umpteenth time. She had studied it at school and had enjoyed it ever since; "It is a truth universally acknowledged..." A world very different from pod life on Waller, but still with some resonances to the present. People were still people despite all the changes since Jane Austen's day. Even without the book it was nice just to be able to sit quietly. (As a spur to perfection she reducedmy daily food intake by 5 calories every time the book dropped, as I wason 1000 calories a day this was serious)She had me walking on the flat, up stairs, down stairs, on carpets, onwood floor also sitting down and standing up, all with that damn book onmy head!Sitting down and getting up, men just flop into a chair, we women keepour knees together and sit in a ladylike manner, not slump like a sackof potatoes. So the basics are sit down gracefully and stand. Well, as far as Rachel knew that was the only reason; I had ulterior motives. Rachel and I had shared a drunken kiss several years prior that I enjoyed immensely, and I was hoping that maybe after some drinks, we could pick up where we left off.It was a lot emptier than I imagined a lesbian bar in a large town would be, and everyone there appeared to be in a relationship, so our chances of finding another partner for the evening were slim to none. This made me happy simply because it.