I mean exciting teacher.”Julie’s play on words wasn’t lost on the group. Jonathan yelled, “You were right the first time. He is a very excit...d teacher. Hard to get to know at first, but then he’s very stimulating.“Stop it Jonathan,” Cary yelled. “You just wish you were as big as Mr. Forte.”Mr. Forte turned several shades of red, and Julie just smiled and gazed into his eyes, still holding his hand. Finally she released and pulled back, her hand just grazing his swollen penis. She tapped. ." She might have thought of him, while correcting the sleek pair of glasses on her nose, but not without frowning at the state of his clothes and ruffled brown hair. The stubble on his chin didn't fit very well with the polished floor and elegant furniture, just like his worn out jeans and jacket would never be a match to her own, impeccably tidy white suit. Despite all this she tried her best to act neutral, if not polite, while greeting him welcome, though Jack wouldn't be too surprised if. " So," I said, tenuously, "... so do you, y'know... do it?" Of course not. And then I don't hear from them for two weeks, or two months. Until they get horny again and their usual status hungry tarts aren't around, and all of a sudden they develop this deep and sudden interest in what I'm doing with my life and my time."I grimaced. "What shitheads." That's a very... apt description, hon." Apt?" I echoed."Yes, it means--" Don't tell me. I wanna look it up." I'll tell you what," she said,. But can't say it enough this time 'round: if you'd like to contribute... please do.]The year 2019. One day, when a U.S. Congressional Committee hearing on the Dominata Pharmaceuticals cover-up of the "RAPST" crisis finally finds an executive willing to squeal for immunity, they'll hear of what created this worldwide phenomenon and christen 2019 the year that freedom for human women all but perished. They'll hear the gritty details: how a break-in saw three burglars run towards the exit of one.