. Ben sprang up, busting through the steel restraints that held him to his bed. He grabbed his head, which was aching as if someone had split it open....The confusing emotions... the presences... disappeared from his mind. He wiped sweat from his forehead, and looked around.Doctors and nurses hovered around him, a concerned and surprised look etched on the majority of their faces. His mind began clearing slowly, and he came to realize that he must be in the infirmary of a Ghaleran base. The. The answer she got did not please her.On the third Saturday, Monica strode through the door with an almost grim expression saying, "We need to talk."Though alarm bells were ringing in my head, I replied as calmly as I could, "Fine, will the living room be satisfactory?" In private," she rejoined."There is no one else here," I told her, "And I don't expect anyone for at least a couple of hours."I walked into the living room and sat on the sofa. I expected Monica to join me, but she sat on one of. She had a really pretty freckled face, angelic I must say, and an average body. Slim by the definition that prevails in this corner of the country, I would say that Kate was an attractive young lady. But it does not matter what I thought, for some things never change in this small town where everyone knows most everyone else by first name. I remember how in my teen years, growing up here in this very town, it oozed with feminine beauties; there were more girls to go around than boys. Now that I. The secretaries there have been there for years and they look it. I tried once taking the stairs, but in my high heels, the walk was murder.Every day is pretty much the same routine for me. I live with my boyfriend of two years currently. Our sex life has kind of waned lately and I fear he's cheating on me. I get up and shower while he makes us coffee and breakfast. We have breakfast, get dressed, then head off to our respective jobs.My usual work attire is a skirt with thigh-high stockings.
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