I feel that I can win the battle since I am actually the one that gave birth to the beautiful little boy. I still have a hard time dealing with the fa...t that I am a mother but I have adjusted to it.At first, I wanted to kill myself because of the shame that I was going though in being a woman. Eventually, the hormones that were flooding my body because of the pregnancy adjusted my mental thoughts and even brought me to the point that I loved the fact that I was going to be a mother. Although I. M.M. in the form of campaign contributions or very discrete financial and business dealings. Probably none of them are aware of the true nature of the group they were receiving these illicit benefits from; however most were swayed to introduce legislation supporting aspects of the groups agenda and often voted almost to the individual to see such legislation pass. Now that R.U.M.M. seems to have vanished, these politicians will probably sell their voices and votes to any other group that is. She came n sat i nthe same sofa on which i was sitting then she started talking..”do u promise me if we have sex u will never tell anyone?”..i was surprisedme”haan?”..She”after i attained my puberty even i m curious to know abt sex,so if u promise me u wil keep it as a secret we can enjoy together”..me”i swear that i wont tell anyone” she”ok come to my bedroom”i followed her to the bedroom.this day she was wearing a light blue top n a orange coloured miniskirt.as we entered the bedroom i hugged. I remove my finger, and finding the waistband of your panties, I begin to ease them down your shapely legs. As I do, I raise your skirt above your hips, and your beautiful wet pussy comes into full view. I lean forward to kiss you hungrily, and as we kiss passionately, our tongues intermingling, you slowly work my jeans down my legs, and you take my hard cock in your fingers. You pause for a moment to remove your skirt, and lie back on the bed, legs open, allowing me a view of your wet pussy. .