In essence, the grand prize in the competition amounted to a year’s worth of their sports drink, swag, and a small cash prize. They didn’t want to...offend the sponsor but didn’t want any of it. They were proud to show that women can make swords, and armor for that matter, as well, or better, than men. When they asked me to figure something out to do with the stuff, I asked the sponsor if they were willing to spread out the cash and sports drink between the Girl Scout troops here. There were. .. She was rightthough... This anger and hurt... We need to try to heal this... As muchas we possibly can... For all our sakes."Bill added, "Plus if anyone could follow through with that threat, youknow it would be your sister." That caused everyone to softly chuckle,they each remembering just how feisty she had been."So, do you have her letter for me?" Sarah asked, and noticed her mom wasalready handed her a sealed envelope."We didn't read it, I promise," Joan said.Sara carefully opened the. She only likes and trusts women.” Chuckling she added, “At least the women she trusts. Anyway, we all love having you here. And the Reverend Mother? She adores you ... says you’re older and wiser than your years.”The compliment made me feel important. “And you Cecile?”Her face turned deep red as she said, “You’re really overstepping the bounds of propriety Toby when you call be by other than my full name.” She shrugged and rolled her eyes. “I like that you are doing it Toby, but you must never. Whut ? You scared of Aids or somethin ? ... I'm clean.No, it's not that ... I just wanna do that one thing okay?!!Don't get so sensitive .. I'm down with it.I was already helping her out of her dress and marveling at the jiggly, black, spounge like rump before me. Roxy politely patted a spot on the bed and I sat down. My cock was throbbing like crazy. It was as if it had a mind of it's own as she pulled it gently into the air and burried her mouth on it.Roxy was wearing a barely there stark.