"Mom did her best to console me, as we went to another even bigger mall. Once inside we looked for clothes stores when a boy pointed at me, "Look Mom,... there's a big squirrel."The woman with the boy looked at me and said, "Don't point Tommy, it's not polite. And keep away from that animal."My mood sank another notch as we walked on. At the first store we wanted to get in, we got barred by a burly salesman. "I'm sorry but animals are not allowed in this store. Please leave the beasty outside."I. She’d been like this for about two weeks. No one could locate her. She was in a sad, dark place. The walls here were mildewed and stained opaque with dingy hues. Her wrists and ankles were bound, and her hair was a tangled mess with no brush to be located. Ella felt swollen with loneliness. You’re dreadfully disgusting, you know. That’s why you’re so undesirable. Undesirable. That’s what you told him, right? When you were locked up in that hospital? Pity you couldn’t get those cuts deep enough.. In front of me was a giant of a man with his back to me. The towel no longer around his waist but over his head as he dried off.The body I was looking at was toned, defined. This big man's muscles, starting at his calves, up to his large hamstring/thigh muscles, his ass, all of it! I swear to you; he had an ass that looked like it could break your fist if you punched it. Nothing on this man was small, nothing.All of that, but what caught my attention. What I started to fixate on were the scars. It had been so long since he had seen those tits bounce- oh how he ached for them now! She embraced him, knowing how big her 38D breasts must've felt against him. As he stepped back, he caught a hint of a new fragrance, a sweet mist that reeled his thoughts only to her.She took a mental picture of him here- he looked worn and exhausted. That passion that she loved in him was gone. She frowned as she coaxed him out of the lobby of the jail.As she walked in front of him, he noticed a few changes..