And Annie's... uh... her, you know, miscarriage...”Eric had to pause his account to gasp for air. He almost choked on the thick lump in his throat w...hich took him several attempts to swallow.When he went on explaining, his voice was yet even more loaded with grief. “We really tried everything to stay strong, get over it, accept our loss. Still, Annie wouldn't stop blaming herself for something we simply couldn't prevent. She felt like she was a failure as a mother. I did all in my power to show. Suddenly I felt that touch of fear or excitement that I have been missing from my life."You are a very beautiful girl," the voice said, his hands moved up to cup one of my boobs. "Nice tits and great legs." His touch sent a shiver up my spine. I know I should move, give this guy a mouthful for touching me up, but I was rooted to the spot, unable to move. Suddenly I was wet between my legs; I haven't been like that for, I don't know how long."Don't move," the voice said with a touch of. She had him taking her all over the place and did everything she could to make Wes jealous. The guy's name was Bubba.That kind of worked. Well, at least it got his attention. Wes had the idea that he had to protect her honor or something so he was constantly trying to get her to give him up or be careful. She'd make him think she was listening and then tell him she knew what she was doing or something. Each time they talked, he got more frustrated or madder.Last Friday, Les, her Mom and I sat. 61 or "Hector" as they called him, didn't have 60's or "Parsus"'s ability to see the extra wave-lengths needed to see the nebula in all its glory, but nonetheless it was a sight worth sharing. They were the only Clone Template (CT) 98 who remained alive in the entire regiment, it's rather funny, since they are basically the same person, but sometimes in the thickest of drops, it's comforting to see a familiar friendly face, and what's better than Parsus's own face?"Parsus?" called an unusually.