Grandage cupped and raised them in her slim, well-manicured hands, jiggled them a little, then let go. She smiled as if satisfied with their firmness ...and examined the rest of her body. Her belly she noted was firm - perhaps a little rounded, but that is considered an asset by some men, she reminded herself. She passed her fingers through the reddish brown thatch of curls at the base of her belly and ran her palm over the hairy protuberance of her mons veneris, stroking lightly the hidden lips. As usual, the TV has been full of sour stories about the Strykers, but I notice that the reporters never miss an opportunity to ride in one if there is much likelihood of bullets flying."The other day I saw a photo and a big story about a Stryker catching fire from an IED explosion, but I looked at the photo real close, and all I could see was a couple of tires burning. I'll bet that nobody inside was hurt, and they drove back on their own for repairs." Yeah, I don't understand why the TV. Obgleich du dir auf obskure Weise wünschtest, er würde dich auf diese Weise wahrnehmen. Würde dir so den Schlüssel zum Verständnis seiner Sicht deines Daseins zur ausschließlichen Befriedigung seiner a****lschsten Triebe in die Hände geben. Benutzt zu werden erregt dich schon. Aber was er tut, ist anders. Klar, er benutzt dich. Und natürlich erregt es dich, sonst würdest du nicht so bereitwillig auf derart abstruse Wünsche eingehen. Es ist, als würden dich seine Ideen von störenden Fesseln zu. Now, no one had a job. Her family had supported her for a little while but that stopped as soon as they realized she was planning on keeping the baby. So there she was, nine months pregnant with no money and a family that had disowned her. But even that could get worse. Fate refused to allow her to keep what little of her husband she had left, when the drugs finally wore off after giving birth the doctors were forced to tell her that she had miscarried. Now she was completely alone. That was.