Tonya tried to stand up, but her legs were shaky; Nancy held her steady, then handed her a towel. Tonya took it, and started to dry herself off. Still...shaky, she moved slowly. She moved the towel up and down her small body, letting it absorb all the dampness.When she was done drying herself off, Tonya handed the towel back to Nancy. Nancy took it, setting it down, and turned toward the door, gently guiding her captive rival out of the room. They walked down the hall to a room marked "Endurance. But those memories will always be there. And moving forward to a wonderful life together in our magnificent house, I couldn’t ask for anything more.”Tim hugs her as she declares this and responds, “I know what you mean, Abbie, and I will miss our time and discoveries here, but the future is awaiting us, and I cannot wait to start that adventure.”Both happy, Abbie realizes she has forgotten one thing in the whirlwind move. Abbie runs to her bedroom and the vanity she has loved. The list of. Many were rough and belligerent, leaving me with bruises but the money was good. They paid in rubles that I later exchanged in the black market that was far better than the official exchange rate.After that, I was invited to many Russian homes, sometimes for an orgy, being passed around like a plate of mekitsa, sometimes with a man's wife for a threesome where I learned other appetizing flavors. I now had my own circle of comrades to gratify. One even knew my mother. He said she was good and. ." he started.As it turned out his head wasn't hard enough. With a muttered, "Not before halftime, asshole," Sally clunked him on top of the head with her empty beer bottle. He went down just in time for us both to catch the final play. She shrugged her shoulders. "His timing really sucks."Since I was in complete agreement with that statement, I nodded. We each sipped our beers for a moment and then I leaned over to her and whispered the words I knew she wanted to hear."52 inch rear.