All this trash talk about gender mainstreaming, political correctness, the wholesale destruction of our educational system, the concept of mind crimes...as a weapon to dominate or stop discussions entirely. What can you expect? I am fed up to my gills with that rubbish. But what can we do? Except to remove ourselves, the few sensible people left, from all politics, withdraw from commercialism and restrict our social interactions to family and a few well-selected friends? You will find small. She was a flirt and a tease, loving the way she could make a man drool after her. And she planned on making Brad salivate tonight! She wriggled her way into the dress and was just slipping on her killer heels when... Damn, was that her phone? Annie raced downstairs to the kitchen where the phone was, but the message light was blinking, she had missed the call. She played the answering machine message hoping that whoever it was at least left a message. As the voice on the machine began, she. Dario pushed his fingers inside her. At first one, then two, finally three big, meaty fingers twisting and probing, stretching her bum, preparing it for the inevitable. Dario’s fingers worked up a rhythm, pistoning in and out, getting her ready to take his cock. He brought his free hand round to gently flick Catherine’s engorged clit. Taken by surprise a soft moan distracted her momentarily, but Dario’s touch was just to tease. He left her clit and administered a swift slap of her arse cheek.. 30 just as we were almost done she walked over stacking the plates and bowls away while the sterio blaired out loude i must not of been paying as much attension as i thought because the next moment i had a sharp cutting pain across the parm of my hand i forced my hand out of the water like a reflex "arghh dam" claire ran over to see what was wrong and all i could see was my parm split open must of been from one of the knives still in the sink "oh my god come here" i herd claire say i turned.