"The paraphernalia: the equipment, apparatus, or furnishing used doing mens activities ... hunting, fishing, saddlery, harvesting, planting ... stuff ...ike that, belong to the male and he can designate who gets to keep it when he dies."Everything else belongs to, is owned by, the women: Houses, barns, lands, stock, victuals and children pass through the female to females. If we ever get to a "marrying" point, things might change, but I doubt it. It's not the women who want and need marriage.. Agle din basna ne jeans aur top pahen liya. Uske dudh aur chuttar gajab dikh rahe the. Suchu aur mai bhaithe the maine suchu ko bola ki teri maa ek dum ladki lag rhi. Dekh n uski gand kaise phuli hui hai. Wo chup tha aur apni maa ki gand dekhne laga. Wo bola chor n yaar ye sab mai sirf sarika ko dekhta hu. Mai bola ek baar apni maa ki chut try kar sarika ki bhul jayega. Wo bola saala tu meri maa ko vi choda hai. Mai chup raha. Raat ko mai wahi ruk gaya ram kissi kaam se saher ke bahar gaya tha.. We walk through the echoing corridors of the empty, school. Children’s writing and pictures displayed on the walls, on classroom windows. Pamela is a bit giggly as we walk, looking down at the dog scrabbling on the polished concrete floors. “I come in all the time. One of my little kinks is I like to sit at the front of the class, put my feet up on a couple of chairs, and fuck myself with a fistful of pencils, and pretend I’ve got a class-full of students watching me. I come in to do my work,. Before I could say anything she smiled and said, “I saw your card in the shop that you are looking for a lodger”, my mind was in an incoherent overdrive state as I tried to make sense of it all and without even thinking invited her in.There was a moment of silence as I looked her up and down, she had a tight crop top which showed off her breasts and I could clearly see her nipples poking through and a bare waist down to a short, tight mini skirt. As she slipped off her trainers she looked at me.