The sun was hot, but not nearly as hot as Leighton’s pussy. Taylor started kissing the back of her neck, and Leighton didn’t stop her; she turned ...round, pulling the blonde into a kiss.Their tongues danced excitedly as their hands travelled over each other’s body, pulling off clothes and teasing pleasure zones. Taylor moved down quickly to Leighton’s pussy, sticking her tongue out and rubbing it over Leighton’s lips. “Mmm, yes,” she murmured, “Lick me…”“Like this?” Taylor asked, shocking. I’ve never met a young woman who hates men so passionately. Or one who loves women so passionately. I wonder if her father had something to do with that. But I digress. Becky can take care of herself. You’ve seen her Gregory, she’s positively superhuman. I’m proud to be her mother, when she’s not making trouble that is.”“Courtney wants-”“Yes I know,” Rachel said, standing up. “And now that you’ve ruined the mood completely I might as well go pick Becky up from the school. She spends Saturdays. That further guaranteed the permanence of my femininity.I also decided to sell my brand new BMW and buy a used Hyundai. Even then, Iwas always low on cash, given my minimum wage salary.Things didn't improve at work either. Everyone treated me like a dumb,inexperienced bimbo. I was given the most boring, menial tasks, as if Iwasn't competent enough to do anything that required even a modicum ofthought.There was always the temptation to feel sorry for myself, but I understoodthat there were. We continued this for almost two months. Each time we were in the back seat, John would be making comments. He would suggest that we be careful to keep the cushions clean to tease us.One Saturday night, we returned home from a failed party and were wondering what to do to save the night. We did not drink too much at the party and we thought a club might be a good idea. But, unable to reach an agreement with our friends on where to go, we just continued driving.In the back seat, George was.