‘No, just a lonely trucker,’ as I slide the leg of my shorts to the side so she can see my cock. ‘Good!’ she smiles. ‘Well, are you interest...ed?’ ‘Whattya charge?’ I ask. ‘Depends on whatcha want,’ she replies. ‘How ’bout a half-and-half?’ She looks at me incredulously. ‘Me being pregnant doesn’t bother you?’ ‘No. I like pregnant women, they’re soft and squishy.’ ‘I haven’t been with anyone in ages, no one wants me since I got fat,’ she utters. ‘I usually charge $75, but you seem nice, so. The answer is yes; I've been to Newport Beach in September." NightHeat: Double Kiss Wish, Candy Kiss Baby, you're the one I'm gonna miss. DirtySins: Let's add another night to remember. I hear there's a little wedding going on soon. NightHeat: Affirmative. Perimeter secured at sunset. Targets confirmed as attending. DirtySins: She waited for him. She wore nothing beneath her dress except her thigh-high stockings. NightHeat: He entered the room. The hard muscles of his body exposed in boxers. But as she lay there, listening to the soft funeral music, smelling the flowers, feeling the cool smooth satin all around, she began to feel so beautiful. "This isn't so bad" she thought to herself.Bill arrived home. Inside the door was a large poster. "Happy Birthday Bill, follow the arrows to your heart's desire." A series of paper arrows on the floor lead him to the room with the casket."Oh my god!" he said as he entered. The room was illuminated only by the candles. There in the center,. The power wasn't for the whole city, the sky behind the buildings glowed with electric lights. She drank a little more water from the sink, and lay back down. Wrapped in the blanket, she was warm enough. Did he realize how effective what he was doing would be? Keep her weak, and in constant pain. Make her grateful for a thin blanket against the cold. Eventually, anyone will break, but under these conditions she didn't know how long she could hold out.It would have been better if he'd just raped.