Miori, the son's girlfriend, obviously no stranger to the art of satisfying men and women had trained Niomi in the subtle and not so subtle skills of ...exually pleasing others and so Niomi's reputation in the village had grown.She dreaded trips to the village where she was shunned by the women and tormented by the men with lewd and lascivious taunts as she did the family shopping. She wondered at times if she might lose her sanity, or if life itself was no longer worth living. More than once she. She was putting everything she had into the kicks and punches. He had been glad he was wearing a cup as well as the groin pads this week. Maybe that confidence would help when she had to face her soon to be ex-husband.As he rode home, he was looking forward to a nice hot soak. Having 20 females beating up on you was almost as bad as competing in a tournament. When he first started, they were all afraid of hurting him. No problem in that now.Greg parked the bike in the garage and noticed that. ” You “Well, John, can you and your big arms help me, carry my bags and luggage upstairs.?” I “Yes ma'am.” You “John, You don’t have to keep calling me ma'am, CoCo or Nicole will be Just fine.” I “Aiight.” So we headed upstairs to the master bedroom, we put your things down. You said “I cant believe Ice left u here for 2 days without letting me, know thats odd…. Could you help me unsnap my blouse, or I mean unzip?” I “Yes.” I help you unzip the back of you’re blouse and your skin and body is so. All kinds of women too, even negresses. Some of those love letters he wrote? They’d make for good print. Has his handwriting, signature, watermark an’ all.’ ‘You’re lying!’ Betty said, stomping her foot. ‘I’ve been called a lot of things, but a liar hasn’t ever been one that stuck, Betty. Something else you might want to know. Your mother silently aborted what would’ve been your younger sister.’ ‘Shut up!’ Betty screamed, her face twitching unbecomingly. ‘I don’t believe you! Leave me alone if.