"Brian!" I had to tap his shoulder to get his attention. "Let me see the pictures." Oh!" He grinned like - like - like he was the father or something...."Here!"Yesterday's class had covered the nine US Civil Rights Acts from 1866 to present. Homework was to pick an Act and write a page about how the US would be different without it. "So, are we done? Is the US now an equal State with liberty and justice for all?" There were a blend of yeses and nos. "Why not? Frederick?" Because you can't. “Too bad so much stuff had to be dealt with at the station though, with the new captain and all,” Lyana said and instinctively remembered the misfortune they had encountered under Hessington’s hands. Lyana brushed the horrible memory of their violation at the hands of the traffickers out of her mind and focused more on the vacation. “When do we start?” Lyana asked. “Right now,” Mark replied and smiled at the two beautiful bikini-clad women. ******************************* “This guy here. Causing my toes to curl.His hands found their way to my ass and cupped each cheek, his touch sending shots of electricity through my body before peaking at my nipples and clit as I moaned out loud. I couldn’t help but laugh a little at how many times I had fantasised about how he would turn up at my door step, say he loved me and whisked me to the bedroom.Suddenly i was lifted up by Adam and laid down on the bed with him supporting his weight on top of me, tour lips meeting again as I stuck my. “How much do you weigh, anyway?” he demanded. When she replied that she weighed about 120, he glared at her and said, “You can’t! I weigh about double that. You couldn’t possibly hold me up.”“I regularly press 300 pounds,” she said, sticking out the tip of her pink tongue. “And much of your weight was still on the floor, anyway.”He started to argue, but then looked at her carefully. “My God!” he exclaimed in a whisper, “Those are muscles, aren’t they.”Then he grinned sheepishly and added, “When.