Apparently it had been the long-standing 'knowledge' of theirancestors that men were superior to women, urinating for one wassymbolic, men stood power...ul as they urinated whilst women had to sit,and thus bowed below them. Sex also apparently, men became hard, stiffand strong whilst women became wet and sensitive and ultimately weak,there were others, I could go on.Sue began to go on about how grateful they were and that I had savedtheir lives, she placed her hand on my lap. Soon they were back. She stopped at her ankles and slightly lifted one foot and deftly peeled a shoe off toe to heel and then did the other and stepped out of her pants. As she stood I finally became aware of her tight little pink panties. They appeared to be very wet as theyclung to her pussy following every curve and making one of the loveliest camel toes I had ever seen. I could tell she had shaved everything but an inverted thin triangle of hair above it. ‘Wait. You can’t oogle it yet.’ She stood straight and. Besides I needed Someone to drive the Cruiser for me, when I got the buckets. Someone who wouldn't ask any questions."So Sam, the file says we have a closing at 10AM is that the end of it?" I asked."It is, I moved all my other pending closings to Michael Tate's office. You told me I could take them with me." I did and that's fine," I said. He had used the closings and probably the new accounts he was courting as his ticket into Tate's office. Tate was a successful firm, I was sure. No I didn't. She felt sorry for the poor thing if it were a girl because she would have to give it up to the council for training and would only see it at the annual blessing that she would have to attend without fail to keep her status as Queen safe from usurpers. If it was a boy she could keep it and raise it on her own.She did her best to drive the depressing thoughts from her mind.It was raining outside the popular eating place this morning and she had just finished a great breakfast of pancakes and.