. they just stood there waiting for the fight to start. So, I obliged them."Now!" I whispered to the scouts, and they all stood up and shot someone. M..., I shot two. Before anyone could blink, the fight was over and the scouts ran out to grab the weapons again. Within a long minute, they were back. The men who had lain down were now without weapons, and I climbed down again to look them over. I hadn't fought fair. Stinky cave assholes all goddamned know that the way you fight is you form up into. Always covered. The girls that worked there were nice girls. They all came from Korea or China and had no other way to work here. Most were sending their money home or they were saving to go home and start a business. This was no ugly place." She got up from the table and walked over to the window. Shit, I thought Oriental women were supposed to be subservient to their men.I watched her outlined against the bright morning sky, dark shiny hair, and arms crossed, looking out at San Francisco. And. It made any woman hearing itmore beautiful so, naturally, all of the women in her committee hadavailed themselves of it. But then, for men, that same spell had anothereffect, one that her committee had put to another use over the lastseveral years.Thinking over the women, all her friends, they were a mixed group, butthat was what she had wanted, women with varied life experiences andbackgrounds who could be relied on for innovative or creative ways toaccomplish the committee's mandate.She. ‘Take your cock out and start stroking it. I want you to watch me strip for you.’ It wasn’t a challenge for him to follow this instruction, and he eagerly soaked up the vision in front of him as I quickly removed my top and skirt, leaving me just in my lacy bra and thong panties. ‘Now, let go of your cock and fondle my tits.’ As he again followed my command, my hands replaced his on his cock, grabbing it firmly, stroking his cock with one hand and fondling his balls with the other. Leaning down.