But I'm getting away from my story here.The following is the text along with input and thoughts as it played out.She has since moved away so we text a...s well as occasionally meet up when she come back to visit every once and awhile.This is the text I started with her."When I see you I will kiss you deep and with intense passion." I love kissing her, her passion when we kiss is out of this world!"Then I will put my hands on your shoulders and firmly press down till your on your knees."The feeling. In 2012 I lost my job and started up as a freelance. This has meant more time on my hands and allowed me to start explore more options. I started to write and illustrate some photo stories. Flickr is not the place for these so I published in PDF on my web site. I really enjoyed this but it was time consuming. I wanted to add some different characters and this need some dresses and skirts. I also bought my first high heeled boots. I just love how they feel to wear, I feel powerful in them in the. ”“Oh God no Mister you can’t call the law, they’s a whole gang of them, the rest of them will get me for sure.”She was going back into panic mode.“Ok, just settle down honey, let’s get you cleaned up then we’ll decide what to do.”As I swabbed her cuts with sterile antiseptic wipes I asked, “You got a name?”“Unhuh, I’m Kari, how about you.”“Joe, just call me Joe.”“Take these, Kari,” I said as I handed her two ibuprofen and a water bottle, she wasn’t feeling it yet; adrenalin, but her feet would. "Julie's mother smiled, and sent her child off to register. Meanwhile, sheand the Principal sat and talked some more. Julie's mother had been atthe same school, and had remembered the pranks, and the punishments. Shehad also remembered the principle. Mr. Saso also remembered her, and howshe had kicked and squealed when her bottom was being spanked."Well, Margret. It seems it has been a while since I have seen you in myoffice, young lady. And you seem to be out of uniform."Margret smiled,.