If I had a broken rib, I could puncture a lung. The pain was real and severe, but I didn't think it was enough to be a broken rib. Either way it didn'... matter. I was for sure going to have to move out of the road and get that bike shut down.I fought my way in a painful crawl to the bike. I flipped the switch and nothing happened. I looked down to see wires dangling. Wonderful, I thought. I couldn't wait for it to run out of gas I had to kill that motor. I tried to remember all the ways Marty. That you’re a cleverer bitch than I thought. And an eviler one.”“I...”“Justification?”“Yeah.”“Men want it enough to buy it at a high price.”“Yeah.”“And the women?”“The harem was already there. And the thing in Thailand. It’s not like I could change that.”“And the others are willing?”“They make good money. Even better with my input.”“How much does Eddie know?”“I don’t know.”“What do you mean?”“Eddie is cleverer than he appears as well.”“True. Al might have been a give-away.”“I met him. There had been no packages delivered or notices to pick up a package at the post office. It looked like my main present wasn't going to be here in time for the party. I had not heard the term yet so I guess I had to be the one to coin the term, 'shit happens.'There was a load of finished and collapsed wooden boxes at the back of the class. I was reluctant to continue with no records to put into them but I did more or less to allow me to forget my troubles.Mr Sharp said he would take them to my. He was not exactly into this I could tell.”Oh Daddy, I love you so much.”I reached his hand and put it on my breast over my robe. My robe wasn’t all that well closed anyway and he could see my other breast completely bare.”Emily!””Please, Daddy, Please. I want you to make love to me.” There, I had said it.He was troubled, struggling with himself. He was positively gripping my breast. I took the opportunity to slip out of the robe and he let go long enough to let it drop.I’m 5’6″ tall, and at.