This may already be the second or third attempt to change this history. There are too many unknowns yet.”“Ok, BUT I don’t want you dying on me. ...e are supposed to have a very long life together, and I don’t want that to end because of some stupid dictator,” said Barbara“Yes honey I know you have long range plans for me. I have long range plans for you too, how about 50 children over the years, when you get old and fat like me, and then we can sit back and take it easy. OK?”I got hit from the. We both blush easily, so company get-togethers were always trying times for us. I work in a shop of fifteen men. I'm the youngest, the new k**. Most of those men have been with Jake Barnes from the day he opened shop six years ago. They are a tight-knit group and rather rowdy at parties. Our work shop is not open to the public, so pictures of naked women are everywhere. It has a men's locker room atmosphere. Pam has, on occasion, brought my lunch to me. She creates quite a stir when she walks. "So you want to learn to be a good girl?" Hedidn't want that at all but it had to be better than getting a spanking,so he nodded. "Well let's give you some girly practice, get up off thebed."Ambrose tried to stand but with everything else that had happened he hadforgotten about the high heels they had put on him. He lost his balanceas he stood and fell back on his ass on the bed. "Come on, get up, goodgirls don't spend all their time on their backs." He put his hands onthe bed and managed. We had rubbed each other with fragrant soaps and soft cloths, then dried one another with bulky towels. We slept naked, gently touching and teasing until sleep overwhelmed us. I awoke to hear his steady breathing and feel the weight of his arm across my thigh. His fingers rested gently against my sex, making tiny movements with his breathing. I eased my way out of the bed and went to the toilet. When I returned, he was sitting on the side of the bed looking somewhat confused. “What is it,.