The rods were made of soft brass so that a sharp edge would dig in to the brass and not slide. It was much like the brass strip along the back of the ...arly Bowie knife to catch an opponents blade and hold it long enough for one to counter the blow.Of course, a stroke parallel to the brass strips could still cut skin, but that was an unlikely situation. I could move plenty well enough to defend myself against that kind of blow, and I could already see that Dad had come up with another winner.. The others were handling everything. She looked at her watch; it was 12:00p.m. She had a couple of hours to kill while the data was entered. Figuring she had to do something, she decided to use the executive gym. It was one of the perks that went with her status. She used it often.As usual, the place was fairly deserted. Jessica went to her locker and took out her workout clothes. In no time she was dressed and ready to go. She started her warm-up routine. Her body seemed especially limber. I don'tknow if it was real or studio prompted, but it wasn't what I wasexpecting them to do."Let's talk some more about the concert and your music," Matt went on."'Intuition' is not your song - you've already said that." He stoppedtalking for a moment and I nodded my assent. "But I understand that youdo write some of your own music?" Yes," I replied. "The record company gave me 'Intuition' as a platformto launch my career. I only wrote one of the songs that I sang at theconcert, 'Ever After'.. When I have sex with my girlfriend and my cum is good, it's because of what I remember with Jay. He would fuck me for at least 40 mins cum 2 times usually on my tits or my ass. He loved to spot my ass up. It felt good too. He would rub his dick all over my butt after and put some on my pussy. More than once I came after him and when he rubbed his cum on my pussy. He was an sex addict. I wanted him to be nasty with me all the time. But his dick needed outside pussy. One morning I went.