I begin to gag and cough as I strain to contain his manly meat, and he pulls out of me as my bubbled spit dribbles down my chin and his cock. He begi...s slapping my tongue with his generous shaft, then forces himself back in my mouth, then out again, and in again, and out again. He’s fucking my face now with his hand on my head, and me taking him halfway down, feeling his thick cock in my throat, sating my thirst, but I want more. He pulls out of me, slaps me again on the tongue with his. I need one to look into something that may or may not get dangerous. Can you please ask around, and get back to me with their details?”“Sure can, it may take a few hours, so I’ll bring the info home when I get back for dinner, which will be late. See you about six thirty.”“OK, but you’ll be eating without me! I’ve got to meet someone at seven. I’ll be back by ten.” We say our goodbyes, and hang up.I stop to speak to Sharon, lightly rubbing her cheek while I do. She leans her face into my hand. “Nothing is right here. I am being battered and he is like animal. I can’t take it any more” she cried. I took her cell number and promised to call her in an hour.And I called her within the hour. And she spoke. And spoke. And spoke. At the end of it I asked her if she cared to come away to Mumbai and be with me. She agreed. I promised to arrange air tickets for her and her baby, and would call her giving details. She had to only go to the airport, tell the Jet Air counter the name that I would. Schools funneling their female students into practical subjects, while the boys, no matter how gifted, get taught how to cook and clean and please. Men are looked down on, patronized and expected to keep their mouths shut on matters they're too silly and highly-strung to understand. They can find some low-paid work of course, as secretaries, waiters and other positions women view at best as beneath them and at worst as convenient targets for sexual harassment. Upon being snapped up for marriage.