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    Turn round.” I exited him. I put the tip of it at his entrance. Being a mothering type. Align my hips. Like most men these days. I beg you to release me from chastity. Year Post Matriarchal Boundaries (PMB) is the first year of the new regime. I pulled my dress revealing my cock. I too screamed as he did. His quizzical look told me he hadn’t caught on on to what was about to unfold. PMB – After what’s been named the, ‘gender wars’ of 2044 – 2046 the years started again. “If you clean this mess up, my GIS and you promise never to speak to my daughter again. I tried again. Walked over to the gate to my walled garden and said, “Toby, shes not here, you know that dont you?” As I walked closer I could see through his Jeans that there was a mound