He propose to go back to the old ways where onlymen matter. That?s means no vote for woman, only men for senior positions andthat women are considered...property of their fathers, husbands and (if they aredeceased) sons. A roadmap back to where men matters. A map back to the timewhere men are men and women are women. All puns intended! No one, includingEvans, took his bid seriously. He was the joke candidate to the straight mayor.All reports were that he just stood for election to give people a. Mixed in with my own feminine flood, it was the most delicious flavor I’d ever known!I licked up every drop my desperately searching tongue could find, and for long moments Daddy replenished the supply with fresh spurts of his semen onto my soft, delicate flesh. And when the flow ebbed, and depleted, I searched for just a moment for more, groaned in frustration matched only by exhaustion, and collapsed back onto my bed, unfolding like a bad bit of origami.My heart pounded like a kettle drum in. 'You should come too, ' I said. 'You are supposed to be providing me with supervision and guidance.'He became less negative. 'Always wondered what kind of person your boyfriend is. Okay, I will come to your meeting, but I might have to leave early. It's not how we normally do things, having meetings.'On the morning before the get-together, Alicia came into work wearing her beige trilby. She had stripped it of its humming birds and gladioli, and in their place had fixed a dozen or more ceramic. “Hi Dawnie, its good to see you again. How was the trip?” She kissed and cuddled her younger sister and noticed that Dawn had grown since last seen her. “Long. How are things, wow Buffy when you said this place was big I didn’t expect it to be this big! So where’s Giles?” They started to make their way down the steps that led into the reception hall. “Giles is teaching English Lit to the remaining SIT’s, many have gone home for Christmas.” “Giles is teaching now, no way,” Dawn’s face was of.