. which made it seem okay to demean women!Needing to get back in control of my own body and support the feminist cause, Jenny really tempting me to break my celibacy oath, but confident I was on top of this, I decided to go.I had never heard of this club, but I used my map app to find it. It was about a twenty-minute bus ride.I put on my 'Fuck the Patriarchy' shirt, black pantyhose and jean shorts and headed for the bar. It was already 6:15 and the function was scheduled for seven.I needed this.I needed a reminder of why I fought the fight.I unfortunately missed a bus transfer and showed up ten minutes late.I walked into the bar, expecting to encounter some pretentious dick lecturing about, or probably more accurately spewing some pretentious bullshit.Instead I walked into a mostly empty bar.However, the first thing I saw had me flabbergasted! It was a white woman in her forties at least, on all fours, with a collar around her neck attached to a leash and being led around by a large. The atmosphere in the tent was rather brisk, a polite way of saying, "too damn cold."First things first, I crawled naked past our saucepan, a.k.a: a chamber pot. Screw it! I didn't want to bother cleaning our makeshift toilet, besides we would later need to melt snow to replace our drink water. At the door to our tent, I climbed to my knees. An upset bride once asked a famous advice columnist, "My husband insists on urinating in our backyard. Why does he do that?"Her answer became the stuff of legend, "Because he can."I shuffled forward and, plumbing in hand, and sprayed the dry, dusty ground of our cave with a monsoon of yellow rain, the first moisture in more than a hundred years.Lighting a cigarette and holding my prick in my right hand, I glanced at my wristwatch. The time glowed a few minutes after 11:30 in the morning. Huh?Had we slept for less than three hours? Puzzled, I examined my lying watch and I noticed tomorrow's date in the tiny square on the dial's surface. Holy shit!.
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