I wanted to fuck every man in there.”“Then I guess you won’t mind if I fuck you right here?”“No.”“Then beg for it.”“But I’m not on...birth control.”“I guess it’s too late to worry about that now. Say it.”“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me right now.”“Then prove how bad you want it.”“How?”He stepped back against the back wall and looked toward the curtain over the door. I realized what he wanted, but I hesitated then finally pulled the curtain back. There were still dozens of people milling around. Her moans were now converted to screams. And she started breathing heavier.Within a couple of minutes, she got her organism which was so intense that her juice sprayed across opposite walls. I licked my fingers and her juices were tasting great. When she got back to normal I released her hands and pulled my underwear from her mouth.She couldn’t stand and started falling down. I hold her by the shoulder and lifted her to the bedroom. Once I dropped her on the bed I asked her how was it. She just. Or, maybe he couldn't believe that it was real. I thrust the money forward, into his hands."Take it, that's why my father sent it with me." His fingers closed around the money, and for a minute, I was afraid he'd try to kiss me."You don't understand what this means to these people. I can do so much with this kind of support. You tell your father thank you, a thousand thank yous. Tell him that I'm not spending a penny of his money on myself either."Tell him that your father wants him to take. It didn’t seem to bother her, that her head was being shaved bold in front of this hungry mob of cheering Misogynists, who all took great pleasure in seeing her hair – a strong symbol of her femininity – sheared from her head. Alan wasn’t very thorough. He left hanks of hair still in place, some short, others long, though by this point most of her head was stubble. All in all, it was a mess. That was probably the point, Angi realised.James stepped up next. He untied the woman from the chair and.