It is part of an archive of stories that cannot, must not, be published for maybe another century, but needs to be recorded now, or the histories of t...ese women, Jake's Girls, will forever be lost.It is the hope of some of the Girls that laws will change and what they have lived will become legal. In the meantime, it is not legal and so these stories are for the ages, just not this age.I won't describe who Jake's Girls are here. (Or should I say 'were'? If you are reading this a hundred years. “Yes,” Luna replied, “It’s just sex Harry, besides you really seem to need it and we are friends after all.”Harry kissed her and slipped his tongue inside her mouth. She didn’t seem to like kissing much but kissed back anyway.“Go on Harry,” She said when he broke the kiss. He could feel Luna take his penis in her hand and direct it.“Just push forwards,” She said and held her breath in anticipation.Harry did as she said and soon felt her wet entrance with the tip of his cock. Luna turned her. I walked through the front door.“You just missed ‘im,” Maddie said.“Who?”“Guy who dropped off this resume’,” she said, handing it to me. “Grady Denson.” Her nose wrinkled. “Don’t hire ‘im. He stinks. Smoker.”“Uh, if he’s a competent technician, that’s not gonna disqualify him. We need good techs.”“Sorry, revered engineer, but the signs ... You could hear his truck when he started it. Romped the throttle a coupla times...”“Still ... good tech ... Scan it and forward it to Jason. Then we’ll. “No,” said Madame Alison, lying on the couch, “it’s for me. Come here Madame Suzanne, and take my virginity while the worthless worms watch.” Madam Alison lay down so that her husband had a full view of what was happening. She lifted her legs up near her shoulders, exposing her virgin hole and the stretched membrane to view. You moved in front of her, uncertain, but I turned on the vibe, the ring hard against your clit, throbbing, the vibrations thrilling the head of the clit, but you still.