I had just stepped out of the shower and was putting on my bathrobe when the front doorbell rang. It was Tina. She was crying and she rushed into my a...ms, buried her head in my chest and sobbed. I led her over to the couch and held her until the crying stopped then she told me what had happened. She had gone out on a first date with a guy and everything seemed to going along fine. They ended up at his apartment and then had made love a couple of times. She was lying on the bed catching her. Tame I know. On the penultimate night again we went to the burger joint but as we were leaving the lobby José caught up with us & came with us as it was his break, or so he said. Away we went & had something to eat, on the way back hubby told José whet I had done the previous time I was in the underpass. I did not have much on this time either & José mumbled something like "don't let me stop you, go ahead, I would like to see that" Hubby brazenly pulled my top down a bit & threw the lips on me. The soldiers leered at her as she was led between their ranks. Some were injured and being tended to, others sat by the fire, exhausted and a distant look in their eyes. She was pulled by her restraints to one of the bigger and more ornate tents near the centre of the camp. Inside were several young girls bound to the tent poles. She was also secured with her hands above her head with her back to the pole and then left among the group of confused and distraught girls. She could do nothing but. Osfeld, why do you think Marie Antoinette was so hated?”Without the least bit of hesitation, Stephen answered, “I don’t know.”“What do you mean, you don’t know? I’m asking for an opinion,” Professor Sigmond asked getting ready to cut Stephen into shreds. He hated students that couldn’t even form their own opinions about the material.“No. You’re asking for speculation. We haven’t been presented with enough information on which to form an opinion,” Stephen said while he nudged the textbook in a.