I held the handle of the whip with her. I pushed against her leather covered buttocks into the handle with my other hand, encouraging her to stay clos... to the handle. I could feel her push it in and out of herself, creating a rhythm. I put my tongue in her mouth and down her throat. I held her tightly and we moved the handle together. I was biting her lips and neck. She was muttering curses and whispering profanities at me. Then she began to gasp and I knew she was about to orgasm. I bit down. It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer sun lotion or an aspirin to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.Common Sense lost the will to live as the churches became businesses; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and the burglar could sue you for assault.Common Sense. I sat amongst a small group of girls my age on the wooden floor in the ballet room with a wide glass mirror against the wall with the ballet bar against it. We were waiting patiently for our ballet teacher, Ms Young to arrive. Apparently, she was the star of the ballet production of Swan Lake at the Royal Albert Hall in London. The door opened and we all looked up.I gasped and my eyes widened in awe as a vision of exotic beauty walked in. She was tall, slender in a black tight fitting leotard. “Like a spirit or something.”“Probably, it could also be aliens.”Suddenly Wesley’s shirt vanished, and he stood before Audrey bare chested. He had a nice strong chest and a small scar on his lower stomach where he had had his appendix taken out. Audrey had seen him shirtless at the pool and on hot summer days, so it was no big deal. Wesley saw Audrey’s shirt vanished leaving her in her black sports bra. Her breasts were perfectly covered, but it was clear that they were a vast size.Before.