I couldnt keep my eyes from falling on the crotch of his pants. I really wanted to know what was going on in there, and I knew I could find out. I t...rned to the side where I was facing him with my left leg bent on the seat. I was trying to be coy, back at that time I was too young to be aware that men like a woman who makes the first move or takes control. Somehow his hand managed to brush across my thigh. It was like a bolt of lightening had hit me. Instantly my pussy was so wet and. 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. " My educated guess is that he started out using hookers for convenience.But that doesn't account for the controlling part of his fetish; his needto overwhelm the women and have his victim helpless and incapacitated. Ibet he started tying some of them up, maybe even practicing on them withvarious chemicals," Bradley proposed."So you think our guy is a mommy's boy but hated his mother. Is itpossible he also dresses in lingerie or ladies clothes?" Penelope asked."Oh that's almost certain. I'm. I went upstairs quietly, nobody in the bathroom, not in my bedroom, then I heard some sound coming from my 14year old daughter Barbara’s room, perhaps he was in there looking through her knickers. I crept along the landing, the door was slightly open, I was shocked, there, I could see two naked bodies entwined on the bed. Their position left me in no doubt that they were screwing. It was Alan on top of my daughter Barbara. I knew that they had been playing around with each other, Barbara had.