"I snorted, relieved that somewhere under all the filth and abuse was the Anders I knew. "Oh good, another comedian. Come on. Please. Just tell me if ...ou can make it to the boat?" I'll make it."I motioned towards the door, but stayed at his side; in this state, he looked like he was about to fall over at each step. And he smelled completely rank; I couldn't believe that Wynne hadn't at least gotten him a bath before we left. I glared in her direction, but her unhappy expression when she looked. With the way all of us fuck everybody, I don't think anyone cares. So ... the women "own" everything except men's tools. Quit laughing! Well, we own those too, but that's not what I meant."The paraphernalia: the equipment, apparatus, or furnishing used doing mens activities ... hunting, fishing, saddlery, harvesting, planting ... stuff like that, belong to the male and he can designate who gets to keep it when he dies."Everything else belongs to, is owned by, the women: Houses, barns, lands,. ..I smile and say “Want to take a little break Lars?” He looked at me a bit stunned and I really got nervous but then he grinned put down his tools and came towards me I let the housecoat slip off and threw my arms around his neck as he kissed me deeply I hopped up and wrapped my legs around his waist and told him to take me to the bedroom he took me to my bedroom which I had prepared in advance the covers were down and the lights dimmed I slid down off him and helped him get out of his work. The label read Aspirin. He smiled at the trick he had played on the unsuspecting kid.May woke up in her own bed for a change but she wasn't alone. The very young man was the high school son of a friend. He had phoned his mom to say he was sleeping over with one of his basketball teammates. So she woke him not with a kiss but by shaking him.May: Get your ass dressed and out of here and don't ever come back.She couldn't even say she was drunk. She had just wanted him and took him. Now all she.