When Rick opened the door I was immediately drawn to his muscular physique."Hi, I'm Rick," he said, without a smile."I'm Dave," I responded."No you're...not, from now on this evening you will be known as slut," Rick responded a little too loudly for my comfort. There were two ladies down the hallway a little bit and I was sure that they heard. "Do you understand?" Yes" Yes, what?" ummm, yes sir." Much better, come in slut." Relieved to be getting out of the hallway I followed Rick into his hotel. "Both girls moaned at the idea of washing and hanging clothes out on the line all morning. But they nodded their heads."How about me?" asked Bobby."Can you change the oil in the tractor and my pickup?" asked his aunt."Sure" he said."OK then, we all have our assignments. Let's go." said Dee.As they walked toward the breeding pen Cathy looked over at her handsome nephew. "You've done this before, right?"."I helped dad a couple of times. He always worked under the horses. I couldn't bring myself. Rights of passage would also change. At a certain time, a young GIRL of age 7 9 years is given a beautiful ceremony and many gifts celebrating HER WOMAN-HOOD, some for pleasure, some for symbolism. SHE is then taught more about HER superiority as a FEMALE, how beautiful HER body is, learning all HER formal rights as a FEMALE. She learns how males are naturally useless, inferior and in need of the guidance and control of the superior FEMALE MIND and SPIRIT. Above all, SHE learns how right and. I buried my nose into his thick mat of pubic hair. I held it deep down my throat, until I need air. Then pulled off. I took a deep breath, then went down all the way again. Jon snickered. I then started a steady rhythm up and down on it. His hard cock tasted so good. I kept it up until I got a taste of precum. Now I was ready. I stood up and pulled my shorts down. I let them drop to my ankles. I slid my shoes off and stepped out of my shorts. I put my knees on each side of Jon’s legs and.