Did Molly love him? No, not really. She liked him a lot and they had fun together, in bed and out. Could she expect more from a boyfriend in high scho...l? Probably not.Molly had responded to the teenaged hormones that started flooding her body five and a half years ago. She was a sexual being. She was at the top of the right social circles at her high school. As the granddaughter of the town's richest man, as a knockout herself and as the top cheerleader at her school, Molly had the pick of the. Suddenly he poured a much larger amount of oil on my ass and reached under to rub the excess over my cock and balls. Although I was startled, my cock, already heavy and swollen, began to get hard. No doubt this encouraged him further, because he pushed my torso down hard, then forced the head of his now erect battering ram into my hole. I gasped for breath, unable to speak. My stretched ass felt like it was on fire. He smacked my ass with his hand and pushed his cock deeper. With only a couple. My cruelty is rising. My anger, I think. Anger that you are permitted to walk the streets as if you were the equal of the rest of us. It is a disgrace that you have been permitted to live a normal life.??Yes, Miss.??It is a disgrace that males such as you are permitted to own property, to earn and use money to use as you wish. An absolute joke, in fact. How dare you? You have been living on this planet aware of your inferiority to females for what, fifteen years? And you have had the. Jas is much cooler.”“Ok, Jas. How’d you like to meet Kitty?”“Your cat?”“Sort of. Follow me.” Tom lead the way into the kitchen.Kitty was still fast asleep under the table. Tom leaned forwards and whispered: “Kitty, Kitty. Wake up sweetie – there’s someone here to see you.” The figure stirred slightly, but made no attempt to sit up.Jas looked on dumbfounded. On the rug he saw the coiled-up figure of a slim young woman of about 20, with cropped black hair with silver highlights. The skin colour.