. bent over, taking it from the rear. It was great!” commented Amanda to Jill. “He had my skirt around my waist and my top open and pulled down an... he was just banging away. Anybody could have come in!” The two women had found their way to the master bath, where they had unselfconsciously relieved themselves on the toilet and were now gabbing to each other as they worked on the second bottle of champagne.“Oh, that sounds so hot!” exclaimed Jill. “I hope I get some more tonight from George! I am. I am also bothered by the feeling that women are by nature frail fragilecreatures that must be treated like fine china, lest they break. Mostwomen in the more leisured classes rarely exert themselves and as aconsequence lack physical strength and endurance. This is not as natureintended as you have all seen by the little demonstration Rosie gave. Sowith Rosie's invaluable help I developed strength classes once a week andam pleased to report that all my classmates are capable of. Again she waited, staring at his cock, licking her lips and deep in thought.Then very slowly and without letting go of his shaft she turned and bent over the desk. Staring at me the whole time she pulled his cock into position an inch from her lips. “Oh, God,” she moaned, there was a look of slight embarrassment, or maybe guilt on her face I couldn’t really tell, “Would this be ok?”“Yes,” I gasped.“Oh fuck, are you sure?” she turned away from me not wanting me to see her reaction.“Do you want. . still at the point of a gun and dialed.“Hello, you old goat fucker,”“Of course it’s Bob ... who else knows?”“Good to hear your voice, too, Clarence.”“Clarence, we have a problem,”“There’s a youngster waving a gun in my face and he’s wearing a vest that claims he works for you.”“Certainly,” Robert said. “Your boss wants to speak to you.”He handed the phone to the gun toter.He wasn’t polite, “Bullshit!” He turned red in the face and handed the phone to an older man.“Yes ... Sir. I do recognize.