.. Well, I know better now.You see, I have an "experimental" outlook on life. I also have an active imagination, which includes things sexual. I guess...the unusual and kinky excite me more than they do most women. It's always been that way for me; as far back as I can remember.The good part about it is that all my boyfriends have really liked that about me. The bad part is that sometimes I get talked into things that other women rightly walk away from.-==-The topic of sex came back up last. I almost broke my ankles on more than one occasion before I got the hang of walking in them.Makeup was the worst. No matter how hard I tried, no matter how much I practiced, by the time I was finished I looked like a hooker. It was the same with my hair; no matter what I did, I never looked as good as Candi always did.Then, I ran out of tampons. I was still mostly asleep when I took the last tampon out of the box. I knew that I needed to buy some more, but I dreaded to go anywhere. I pulled on. That result was a slow meticulous building of sexual tension. Sherry continued to meld into my grasp as I kissed her left nipple before moving my lips down to her beautiful, feminine, sex. As I kissed her hood, I ran a finger along her moist lips and savored the feel of her passion dripping on my palm. I pushed a finger into her wet lips and curled it into her moist love canal as I sucked her clit into my mouth. She moaned loudly and her hips bucked into my face and a flood of her juices. First, he thought it was important that all pupils should continue to attend punishment assemblies. In other words, no more than fifty tickets would be available to the public, as the theatre would exceed its capacity if any more were sold. Second, he thought that it would be useful to move assemblies to the afternoon – this would make it more likely that members of the public would part with their hard-earned cash in order to attend. He finally added his own idea that gold and platinum donors.