. other women.She paced and railed about the whole litany of complaints that women had, concerning the way men treated them and the way society hobble... them, limiting their options and stifling creativity. She ranted about how men made women into sexual objects, dehumanizing them in the process. She wailed about historical examples of how women were beaten down ... land ownership rights ... voting rights ... less pay for the same work a man did.Finally, out of breath, sweating profusely and. I was enthralled that I failed to notice around the next bend downward, that the tunnel had filled with water, I threw my hands up to protect me from the impact. To my startled surprise I kept moving through the water, I looked around, I was flowing thru the water as easily as I had air, I noticed the armor seemed to project a field that made the water flow around it.I traveled for what seemed like hours before the tunnel opened up into the ocean floor, what I saw was a wasteland underwater, it. I told him that sounded like a great idea and gave him Pete's number so they could make arrangements. Roy said that my furniture would be delivered about three this afternoon before I said good-by.I was intending to go to the dining tent to get some food, when I ran into Jenn. Jenn suggested we have coffee and I agreed as long as I got to eat too. When we arrived at the tent, Jenn staked out the table in the far corner and I went and fixed myself a peanut butter and jam sandwich and picked up. ‘Now hush.’ Anything else she had to say died away as I kissed up her thighs, alternating with each tender touch, until finally the smooth, tender skin of her shaved lips met mine. Sweet like cotton candy and intensely aromatic, her juices filled my mouth as I began to lick, sweetly probing inside her. When Amy sighed I pulled you down further to better gain access to her clit, already hard and swollen from my attentions. Amy’s hands suddenly tangled in my hair and her hips bucked again and.