Unfortunately this means putting and keeping men in positions of power, because they find it all too easy to shrug off the burdens we place on them if...they don't wield power. They need the tools to do what we need them to do. We need what they bring to the table. It's not only their physical strength or their aggressiveness. We need the application of their minds to the solving of problems while our minds are preoccupied with producing and nurturing the next generations. For the most part, men. So, Dan decided that if Leslie ever made a move, he'd go as far with that curvy, fuckable body as she'd let him. That night after dinner, the dream seemed destined to become a reality for Dan as the increasingly irresistible Leslie decided to accompany him back to his single dorm room. Once inside, Leslie finally allowed herself to wrap her arms around him, enjoying how good her large tits felt squished up against her crush's hard chest, her cleavage pressing up and out of her tight blouse into. .. and her best was very, very good ... I did have a conscience. I said to Jennifer, “Is this the right thing to do?”Hannah was humming in her throat now, with one hand on the side of the tub for balance while the other was now wrapped around my waist.“Ask her,” Jennifer said.My breath shaky, because I could feel that I was getting very close to having an orgasm, I asked, “Hannah! Are you sure? This ... this isn’t just lust, is it?”She tilted her head back, looking me in the eyes. She pulled. "It's early," Gwen insisted. "Come on in."Cathy went through the door first, followed by Gwen and Chris. "You go into the kitchen, dear, and get some Cokes-or would you rather have some beer or some wine, Chris? If you're allowed, that is."A beer would be okay," he smiled, watching Cathy as she disappeared into the kitchen. He heard the refrigerator door open, then heard it slammed shut with vehemence. In a moment she returned with two bottles of beer and two glasses.She divided them equally.