So the woman with the simple goal of relieving herself went to the hiddenrestroom. The hallway to this store's truly private restroom was tuckedaway ...n the left hand side, three quarters of the way in the storesurrounded by the History Section of the store. Almost no one was ever inthat section during this time of the day. It should be coast clear forher to do her business in peace.The one good thing Ruth found about being more discreet about where shewent, was she ended up using bathrooms. The world was dying.Alongside the remains of Highway 5, stretching all the way into thescorched ruins of Los Angeles, the massive damage it had sustainedrendereding the skyline strange and unfamiliar, were the crosses bearingthe crucified remains of the city's defenders. Not only police andsoldiers but also ultras, their colorful costumes now torn and bloodied,clouds of carrion birds tearing the flesh from their corpses. Beyondthem, along the horizon, the sky glowed red as far as the eye could. "An exchange like that would work," Lara said, drawing Ryan's attention back. "Then you could still go out. Because, I mean, if only one of you got adopted, that'd just be too weird."Ryan laughed. "It would at that. I guess I'm glad we are where we are, then." Still, he'll have to meet them sometime." Yeah, I know. They know I'm seeing him; Evan let it slip not long after the gig at the 9:30." He let it slip? Were you hiding it?" No, not really. I just didn't want to deal with them. Dad has no. As soon as I reach eighteen, I always dreamed of being Steven’s passionate lover and sex toy as long as he will have me. I finally got nerve at nineteen. I was only 5’6′ and 100lbs, not exactly a man’s man and more a feminine man. Since I always was on the scrawny side, I always looked more petite. For some reason my hips have always been wide, my waist really small, 24 inches, and my bottom nice, round and firm. I had kept my dark black hair usually in a pony tail trying my best to look.