“Please.” She pleaded in a whisper, “I won’t tell anyone.”“That’s nice.” He said as he pulled out his member, knife still in one as he... slowly came forward, a menacing smile. She stared at it with surprise. It was… big, covered in bumps. She looked around for anyway to get out of the situation. Her hands pulled and tugged at their restraints. Her legs tried to pull away. She suddenly stopped all movement. Her breath was cold as ice feeling the large member touch her exposed lips. Her eyes were. On another sheet I plotted out the lines of each. They did not work perfectly with each other and I had to move the origin of each graph around so the lines met where I wanted but the shape of a head came out."It's not perfect. The graphs have to be moved around and even inverted to make the lines meet." That's amazing. Where did you learn this?" I found it myself studying graphs. The really beautiful ones are multidimensional." We did some of that in school but it is hard to show even three. She twisted in her seat and put her chin on my shoulder."You and me. I want US to have everything life can give us. We love each other." Yes we do, little one," I said."Are you up for adventure, Dan? 'Cuz I AM! Since I met you, it's been an adventure. Not the 'fighting off crocodiles' kind of adventure, just the kind where every day you seem to open the door on something happy and exciting. I like OUR life." She jerked her head in the direction of the little blonde in the back seat. "She's part. “It’s so sad. So very sad – your situation.”Barry sighed, “Just leave me alone, please.”Aunt Wendy ignored his plea. “It’s so very sad that you listened to your Aunt Dolly’s advice instead of coming to me. She meant well, but was wrong, and frankly, the whole five love languages approach was just plain silly.”Barry winced with pain, not caring she was naked, when Wendy placed her hand on his burnt thigh. “Here you are, alone in your room, burnt to a crisp, when you could be with your.