I had a body that was powerful andmade for performance but I would never weight much more then 120 lbs. Ireflected upon how all my muscle mass seemed ...o have been concentratedin my legs, abodomen and thighs. If it weren't for the tape binding mychest, my flaring hips and my bubble butt, an impartial observer mighthave mistaken me for Billy Jean or any of the western female athletes.Sad really.Under the socialist state, what I was becoming was not so bad. We hadwomen snipers, scientists. We met several times with some heavy petting, just getting each other off. He wanted more ... much more.I know Allen sensed something the day I came home on his day off in the middle of the day after an hour with Jacques. I changed clothes telling him I had spilt some tea on my white blouse and needed to change.I’ve been home a whole two weeks and I’m having a hard time behaving normally. Sex has not even been mentioned since I’ve been home. My thoughts are elsewhere. Jacques has been calling. He told me "Dude wake up! She is totally in to you! Did you at least say the same thing back"? I nodded and said "yeah I said that I thought she was also cute". He said "and then she hugged you. Come on man you know she is into you". I didn’t know whether or not to ask her out.I thought about it the whole ride home and all of the night. When I woke up from a sleepless night I still thought about what she said and what she meant. I checked if she had a Facebook and like most people she did. I. As soon as the doors of the truck had been closed she had shuffled herself to the door and when it had opened she had simply fallen through into the arms of this other woman that had come to her rescue. She watched in dismay as the other girls were driven away but at least, she thought, if I am free perhaps I can get help for them as well.Her rescuer started to unbuckle the straps of the maoungf that stuffed Natalya's mouth. "Oh, thank you," she blurted as the hated leather plug was pulled.