The material was also coarser and was very itchy already, but these considerations faded for the moment, at least she was covered again, if barely.She...was well aware that although she had previously been dressed in similar garb to the fancy girls it had been different enough to notice, her previous shift had been made of fine silk for example and she was now wearing rough cotton. Anyone outside the cabin wouldn't see her dressed similarly to a fancy girl, she was dressed as a fancy girl!As if. .. and it wasn’t perfume, either. I wondered how the mail guy felt about the scent of my fiancee’s pussy on the envelope, since it was likely that he recognized the smell. Judging by that aroma, I wasn’t too shocked at the good news that it contained. No “Dear John” letter for me.Instead, I got this... Dear Master, So, I’m pregnant. Yep. It snuck up on me, in fact. I didn’t realize it for a good while, but evidently, I’m already four months along. That puts my conception at December, doesn’t. Steve, I knew only slightly, but he really seemed interested in our trip and Marty's welfare.From what I could learn by listening, and what I could remember from riding the beast, the drive system was actually two different parts. One part was the Honda engine, of course. The Honda engine was about three times more expensive than the Chinese knock off of it. Whether it was worth the extra money depended on which one of them you listened to at that moment. Since the Honda had failed on me, I. Jesus started to raise his gun, but a kick from Raven connected between his legs and Jesus dropped to his knees, clutching his aching groin."I zhink you vill stop now, Raven," von Teufel said. Raven turned to face him. Von Teufel held Traci before him with one hand wrapped in her long blonde hair and the other holding a pistol to her head. Raven could see the pain in Traci's eyes. No more tears could Traci's body find. She stood only because von Teufel held her up by her hair.Raven stopped dead.