A woman with no rights. A woman that couldbe legally raped by any man. A woman that would be beaten intosubmission until she would sit demurely and ne...er question any man.I looked back at the doctor who smiled as if he realized he'd justfinished a magnificent piece of artwork. "You're the first to survivethe procedure."I looked back at the mystery person who was reflected back at me. I'dguess I was only eighteen or nineteen years of age, far from the fifty-five years I'd been. Long, full, and. I had previously taken about 15 pairs of navy tights that had belonged to a receptionist who used to go jogging most days and who must have taken fresh tights to get changed into as she had left all those tights behind in her locker and never taken them home so over time i gradually took them all as i realised they had been there a while so she was never going to take them back so i helped myself to them! anyway back to the day in question. i figured that she must have got changed in the locker. Oh hell. Oh shit” Over and over. Here it comes. One fresh load of nut butter delivered into mama’s waiting mouth. It was the smallest load delivered so far but still wasn’t bad. When his cock stopped throbbing and spurting goo I raised up and opening my mouth wide showed him what he had dropped in it. Then I swallowed it all with a loud “GULP!” and smiled at him.“Damn Mrs. Collins that felt great. I was hoping you were gonna swallow.” I smiled again and said “Bob I always swallow. I just sucked. She wasn't there? He waited at the end of the platform as the doors opened and people began to file off the train pulling their coats tight against themselves to fight off the biting cold. The sun suddenly broke through the clouds and time stopped for Saul.Jasmine stepped from the second carriage. She looked up to the breaking clouds and then looked towards Saul, their eyes met, their gaze held and the rest of the world disappeared. They both smiled in unison, his shy and hers broad. She didn't.