"Just then the door to the house opened and a girl walked out. "You four had better listen to him; Mark doesn't fuck around with fools." She turned to... me, "Hi Mark, it's been a while." Hello Brenda. Please tell me you aren't going out with one of these guys." Brenda was my ex-girlfriend's roommate last year."No, my boyfriend is inside finishing a paper. These four are sharing the rent with him," Brenda said. "Is one of those girls the one you saved, Mark?"The girls had stopped running by this. Thanks for the good words, its nice to hear them at this time, a reassurance that my efforts were worth it. Momentarily drifting away in her thoughts, Nikki looked down at her ruined nipples... they broke me... I so tried to resist, but... did you experience the electricity ? No... the big breasted woman admitted blushing, her earlier " tough girl " posture melting somewhat. I have heard such a horrible stories about it... In... in my case they did not have to use it I guess... I.... Like when she climbed into the cart at the supermarket checkout and asked the cashier to scan her to see how much she was worth.I loved her. In some ways I still did, in spite of everything. Even after she shacked up with that slimy ski instructor, I found it hard to despise the person who contributed DNA to make my beautiful girl. I see the best parts of Naomi in her and worry that the failure of our relationship will affect her life choices or alter her outlook; even worse, that she'll become. Her breasts swayed heavily when she stood, her nipples clearly erect in the chill of the room. She shivered and grabbed her robe from the back of the door, pulling it on and walking into the other room.The cat sat, transfixed, his tongue still out as he held his back leg up to be cleaned. He closed his eyes once and then blinked them again as if coming out of a trance. Then at the sound of the girl's voice, he shook and hurried from the room, jumping lithely up onto the tiny counter space in.