”Then I went over to my sister Kendra and then to my friend’s sister Jane. Jane was actually Samantha’s invited friend and was only fourteen. I ...ook both girls up to my bedroom.Once we were alone I said, “Jane is it true that your brother has been fucking you on Wednesdays?”Her eyes flew wide open, her jaw dropped, and she just nodded that it was true.I said, “That’s okay because I have been fucking my sisters too.”Jane looked at Kendra and she nodded that it was true.Then I said, “So Jane your. At first these were chemical in nature, butafter some cases of men reversing the process through hormones, theneutering became surgical.As the century progressed and men found themselves more and moreregulated to menial work under female supervision, they started formingextremist groups which espoused violence against women, and cases ofdomestic assault increased. The government reacted harshly, malefirearm laws were enacted, and membership of any paramilitary groupbecame outlawed.When in 2087,. ÒIt's so good, Ó he gasped as he rammed his shaft into her slit.All too soon he was feeling the euphoria that meant he was getting close. As fast as he was going, he knew it wouldn't be long but he couldn't stop or even slow. A few seconds later he lifted himself up on his hands and jammed it in harder groaning as he did. Three thrusts later and he started a loud moan but it was interrupted when his climax fizzled out.Damn, he thought, as he shook his head, that happened a lot when he was this. “Hi! I’m Jim!” as he sidled up next to me. He had one hand on his drink, and I felt the other one start to caress my ass. I started to object, then I thought about the reason I was here, and what Ben had wanted. “I’m Wendy.” I repliedJim began to tell me only a very little about himself, that he came here a lot, and then he started asking me questions. He bought me another drink. Was I new here, where did I come from, that sort of thing. I made up some lame story about being new here,.