"Take your time Jennifer," she said. "Enjoy a trulyfeminine bath as we start to get you ready to enjoy Lover'sDay."I did as she had requested. After a... hot, steamy soak in a veryfeminine scented bath, I shaved all of my sparse body hair andthen shampooed and conditioned my hair. When I got out, I driedcarefully and then applied scented body lotion to my freshlyshaved skin. Lastly, I dusted myself with her scented bathpowder. After all of these experiences, I felt truly and smelledfeminine. I. I smiled really big then, because that meant she wanted to wrestle. The best kind of wrestling in my opinion, fuck wrestling. Fuck wrestling gives me carte blanche to be able to feel, kiss, lick, finger, and fuck her in any position I could get her into with her struggling back against me. Same went for her. My wife is average sized and not very strong, but she has solid legs. If she gets them wrapped around me in the wrong position I could be a sitting duck for her exploring tongue and. Those eight were out of the fight, leaving however many were on foot to figure a way to survive and escape without their vehicles.Patiently I waited to see who would emerge into the open to give me a shot. I was almost immediately rewarded when a single ISIS soldier separated himself from the ruined battle wagon and walked toward the cabin. His walk was unsteady, but his pace was deliberate. I could see a determination in his demeanor that far out distanced his brethren.That one was not only a. She felt like she should refute some of the stuff that Anna was saying, but everything she could think of to counter Anna’s web of words just sounded like empty rhetoric from her high school civics class. ‘I…you should go,’ she said thickly. She’d figure out what was wrong with all this later, she decided, after Anna was out the door and she’d had some time to eat and sleep and concentrate. ‘See?’ Anna said triumphantly. Instead of leaving, though, she sat down right next to Betsy. ‘It took you.