Men were suddenly slapped with a 25% "male" tax with the proceeds being redistributed to females, they were removed from any and all jobs invoking any...sort of authority, from police officers and politicians to managers in private companies, and all unsupervised (unmarried) males had to register with the local Division of Male Management. They were also stripped of their right to vote, could not smoke, drive a car, serve on juries or consume alcoholic beverages, and were strictly prohibited from. His hand moved to the back of her head. Emily opened her mouth invitingly, and his tongue slid past her lips to touch hers. Someone moaned, she wasn't sure if it was her or him. His hand found her breast and held it firmly. His thumb crossed over her stiff nipple, rubbing it sensuously as their tongues danced together. Her pussy was on fire now. She reached out and cupped his crotch, squeezing his hard bulge. It was crazy. She didn't know him. He didn't know her. But it was magical, like they. As soon as I finished eating I ran back upstairs to get ready for work. When I came back down, I said, “I have my phone on me all day so text or call whenever you want to alright? I know that you have lots to do so please pace yourself sweetie. What time would you like me home for dinner? I get off at 5, I'll be home right afterwards.” I could see the wheels turning in Emmy’s mind, going over everything she had to accomplish and she said, “Baby, I'm planning a surprise for tonight's dinner.. Justine had my nuts in a firm grip and was biting my nipples hard. I was part of a quartet of perfect synchronicity - all hinged together by wet lips, roaming hands and hard cocks. Never thought that four people can reach the final ecstasy at once together, but I was proved right that night - it was a very close encounter. Juliette was the first to go on the bottom of the heap, like a juvenile earth quake that triggered off lucky Joseph instantly, who rattled my solidly buried erection within.