Tiffanygasped then laughed. "So, you went the whole nine yards?" Tiffanyasked. Tony nodded. "It's really too bad you're a guy, Tony. I'm sotempted...to jump you right now."Tony wrapped his arms around Tiffany, his voice a throaty alto infalsetto. "What? Does baby kitty like girls with great, big, titties?"He grabbed Tiffany's ass playfully and groped her, the padding he feltconfirming Tiffany had kept her half of the bargain. Both of them wereadult babies and Tiffany had promised to wear a. What did the Roman legions use? According to the movies they had huge shields, big enough to hide behind, but that was Hollywood.I was pretty sure I wanted one of the smallest ones, the ones that Jim was calling ‘bucklers’. They were the size of a dinner plate and were light enough to move around quickly. It wasn’t something huge to hide behind, it was something to use to parry a sword with. Or maybe block an arrow with. A crossbow bolt? At any rate, it had to be easier to use than a. She wasn't attached to where she lived before much anyway so she couldn't really be upset at her loss, she didn't like to dwell on the past either not that she liked where she had been in her life anyway. It seemed she would just have to find her way on her own now to survive, and, the only sign of civilization she saw anywhere was the tower about a half-mile away.With that, she started walking it's not like she had much of a choice anyway. It was starting to get dark and she didn't want to be. Sometimes good sometimes bad. this time was good. i was at a bar on Beale st in Memphis with my roommate and his wife. i happily stumbled into this beautiful black woman with her arms up dancing. i noticed she had a couple of days stubble under her arm. which was chubby but tight skin with just a little hint of stretch marks. i told her how beautiful i thought she was (which i never do that), and how i wanted to lick her armpits. she was shocked but then looked at me as though to say your not.