He looked at me and said that is was his turn to have some pleasure. He began taking off his pants followed by his boxers. He then sat on the toilet s...at and started rubbing his cock. He looked at me and told me to straddle him. I said that we shouldnt be doing this and he told me to shut up and get on. So I did. I sat down on his lap facing him and could feel his hands on my butt. He lifted me up slightly then put his cock in me. I slid down slowly onto his cock. I told him that it hurt but he. Being lonely is better than THAT!In college I was seduced by an assistant prof, and I even moved in with him for a week. It happened again with a student my senior year. The first little fling ended with a broken jaw (it STILL hurts a little if I chew tough food a certain way). And in the second case, the guy REALLY got rough. No broken bones that time, but I was in a coma for a few days. Riya came home (again), sat with me until I woke up, and then made me press charges, even though I kept. There was no political stance. It was meaningless chatter designed to get elected to office. I’m pro-environment, pro-balanced budget, pro-this and pro-that while being against something or another.“Politics is about getting elected or being placed into a position of power for the sole purpose of exercising that power. In our form of government, legislators are elected. They appoint the people who run the various departments and bureaus of the government. Some of our judges are elected while. This one should not have as many grammatical error or spelling mistakes as The Oracle of New Delphi and for those of you who found that distracting I apologise, but typing until the sun rises causes some errors (So does leaving the proof reading to MS Word spellchecker but that is another matter).The Oracle was my first attempt at a story since I left school fifteen years ago and became an obsession with me, as I needed to carry on writing it to find out what was going to happen. I was not an.