He defied the syndicate. He looked like such a lonely little boy in that picture. She remembered some of the holidays she’d spent all alone. She mad...e a promise to herself and to whoever it was growing inside her. They would never be lonely. She took her taped up hands and touched her stomach. She told herself, I’m not alone. Those evil men in the other room think I’m all alone. They don’t know there’s someone else in here with me. I have to be strong, I’m fighting for two now. From now on it’s. On certain days it all felt calm and serene and couple of days later, it seems all like a roller coaster. I very vividly remember; it was one of those days at work when you wish to yank a handful of the pubic hair in one strong pull or do something far crazier than this. Between the public dealings and the meetings, the job did not end till late and it was dark already. I decided to make a stop on my way back at the bar for couple of beers or something to sooth the mind and dull the pain of the. "How bad was it?" You got clotheslined, and the guy was going to stomp you, but Jason took him out. Other boys threw things at us as we ran to the van," I said."Ugly," Jessica said. "We didn't do anything to them." We were here," Morgan said softly. "The first few boys were all upset because someone got picked up. We were just the physical target they choose to use to slake their anger." But we did nothing," Matti complained. "As soon as we realized it was a pickup Letty suggested that we get. She was wearing a mid calf denim skirt, that was conveniently slit to show some leg. A tight sleeveless blouse with maybe a button or two undone for ventilation, Yeah - more like intoxication of my overactive, erotic, fantasy driven mind.We got to the camp, got out of the car, she stretched, pushing her ample bossum out for maximum viewing pleasure. That skirt hugged her hips snugly. She unlocked the door, stepped in, I closed it behind me, and turned to find she hadn't moved but turned to face.