. Moi c'est pareil : quand je pense que des hommes m'imaginent en train de porter des strings ou des culottes, que mes petites parties intimes frotten...t le tissu, et attendent avec impatience que la poste vienne leur livrer ce trésor, et disposent ensuite d'une partie de moi qu'ils peuvent utiliser à souhait ... ça me rend littéralement dingue. Rien que de l'écrire , je sens mon sexe s'humidifier, et j'ai terriblement envie de me le caresser. Plus vous en voulez et plus cela m'excite. C'est une. My guess is that she'll have a good laugh about it. Maybe she'll want to tell you herself not to worry your pretty head about it. End of discussion."Tom leaned over to kiss his mother's cheek. Carol couldn't help smiling at her son's references to her attractiveness. Tom had obviously inherited his father's gift for sweetly subtle flirtation, and her son's gentle teasing added significantly to her enjoyment of her morning coffee. She loved things that Tom said and did that brought back pleasant. "Gonna miracle the ball up with your ass?"I cleared my throat, which I often did when cooking up some B.S. answer to an authority figure. Before I started my sentence, he waved me off."Don't try to snow me," he said, popping open a beer. "I've been bullshitted by doctors, lawyers, judges, hookers, shoe salesmen. I've been lied to by experts, me boy." Well," I said, "it's like this. There's this real sensitive, real smart kid at school. But the other kids treat him like a freak because he's got. You will go back to your guild and maybe show them what you learned out there. For you trouble I give you this (he tosses her a button). You can use it in any fight, and will not count towards a magic item when used in the arena for official or unofficial battles. I’ll make sure the custom officials won’t bother you about it.’ She turned the button around in her fingers, the top portion was red with white lettering that said ‘NRA 4 EVR’. ‘How do I use it?’ she asked. ‘That’s for you to learn.’.