He pushed his cock deeper inside my mouth, causing me to gag. “Too much for you to take?” he laughed, showing a bit of self-flattery. “My puss... needs you,” I pleaded again. “Stand up, now,” he said. I stood up and he pulled my dress over my head and off. “Spread your legs wide.” I opened my legs as they trembled with anticipation as Xiong knelt down in front of me. He opened my pussy lips, exposing my wanting clit. I felt his hot breath on my pussy just second before his tongue brushed. At the moment you are still legally a boy,and are subject to all the rules our society has imposed to keep males inthere place. There is much wisdom behind the structure of our FeministRepublic. Long ago the ancient Greek thinker Plato described an idealrepublic where an educated elite of wisdom-loving philosophers advisedthe king. His mistake was assuming that patriarchy was the ideal. Thatnonsense dominated political and social thinking for centuries afterward.Our society has adapted Plato's. "I need your help, Soph. I think I've got a Warren." Meggan smiled a little bit.Sophie smiled back. "Tell me more." His name is Josh. We take the bus every day. He's a junior." Meggan herself was a sophomore. "We usually sit with each other. He just moved to Oceanview this year, so I was like the first person he got to know, because we're the first two stops on the bus route in the morning, and the last two off in the evening. It was natural that we started talking. So now we talk every day on. "Don't you think, Isobel, that there was rather more than just a professional relationship? I thought we'd become friends."Isobel nodded. She did not trust herself to speak."So I'd like to go on seeing you from time to time." So would I," she stammered, "but it wouldn't be fair on you. I told you. I can't get involved and I might because I like you so much. Goodbye, Gerry."She pulled her hand away sharply and, with a sob, flung herself out of the car and ran for the office.Gerry sat there.