Well, you see...” Krista started at her hair again. A troubling sign. “This school, and the people who hired you, are with the Cult of Man.”“O... shit.”“It’s not what you think! The media have us all wrong!”“So, you’re not a man-worshiping sex cult.”“No. We are. But it’s so much more than that. It’s about self-determination and embracing the freedoms of the new age and enjoying and bringing out the good in men for the mutual benefit of both genders.”Dan had his doubts. “I’m not here to judge. I. As soon as she left she could hear them speaking in hushed tones behind the door, and she fought the urge to listen in. Now it was Friday, and Julia felt like there was a big secret going around that only she didn’t know about. Even the freelance writers who only turned up once a month seemed to be in on it. They all seemed to be keeping something from her, when in fact she knew more than anyone else. ‘Who says anyone is fighting over me?’ she asked, hoping the rumor was confined to a few. He placed kisses down my chest, flicking his tongue against the nipples of my full 36c breasts. His fingertips ran down my sides as he laid a trail of kisses down my stomach. The touch of his strong hands sent chills through my body. Kevin traced my slit as he gently guided two fingers into my waiting pussy. I let out a moan as he lowered his mouth to my clit. He kissed my clit lovingly before he started munching on it. The sensation that was running through my body, made me moan. I’m not missing much since my period started today!”I chuckled, “NOW I get it.”“Oh stop, Snuggle Bear. Elyse needs you to cuddle her.”“Thanks, Jessica. Thanks, Kara,” Elyse said.June 20, 1989, Chicago, Illinois“Congratulations!” Jacquelyn said on Tuesday morning.“Thanks. Sorry about yesterday.”“It’s fine. Kara and Jessica were sweet to walk over here to let me know. I guess you couldn’t very well leave Elyse and your new baby. They didn’t know what it was.”“A big baby boy named Michael Stephen.