I bent forwards straining to reach but was just able to get my fingers to my toes. The high heels forcing my bum higher into the air. I closed my eyes... tightly expecting my bum to be slapped hard, Sir stood behind me. I felt his hands grab the sides of my silky panties and start to slid them down, As he pulled them to my ankles he had crouched down and i could feel his breath on my anus, he took a deep breath, like he was sniffing my most privet of parts then he stood back up grabbed hold of my. She was cold. Cold clear through and worried about keeping Hope warm. As she faced the end of her meager money, the reality of homelessness finally and frighteningly sank in. The diner was a stopgap. She knew she could take a rear booth, keep the baby warm, and maybe, just maybe, get a tiny bit of sleep. She must rest to gain the strength to take on tomorrow when nothing would have changed except the date.The tiny child was so preciously good-natured that Holly still couldn’t believe she was. ’ ‘Ah,’ David said. She could hear the disappointment and resignation in his voice. ‘But he died last Christmas,’ she said. There was a pause before David took up the conversation again. ‘I’m sorry for your loss. I didn’t marry again myself. I had just been divorced, if you remember. But after that weekend I couldn’t marry again—anyone else.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Say, would you like to join me for a cup of coffee?’ Katherine laughed—but it was a nervous laugh. ‘I just did that and it wasn’t the best idea.’. Our friendship was a chrysalis, about to become more.“Do you ever wonder if...?” Kim began to say, but stopped mid sentence. The wind had kicked up a little and the seven o’clock breeze was finally starting to cool the hot air, and blew through our hair, cooling our bodies and it felt refreshing.“I wonder a lot of things,” I retorted. “I wonder if the war will ever end, or if Paul McCartney is really...”Kim wrapped her arms around me and put her lips on mine. My knees went weak as I realized.