Her arms fought me. You want to play we'll play!I could ahve cared if she heard my screaming at her. I ripped her up by the hair1 she choked, trying t... gain her breath. Her eyes caught me. I could see the pure horror in them. Cunt! Did I tell you to bath? Did I not leave you tasks? She started to say something. Her haed was under water again. I watched her eyes through the bubbles. She kept blinking, begging me with them to let her up. puuled her from the tub! dragged her out of the bathroom. I. ”Sean typed for a minute and then read the line aloud, “Roses are red.”He stared at the screen for five minutes and then said, “Roses aren’t always red. Sometimes they are white, yellow, pink, or carmine. I’m going for honesty here so I better not start the poem with a lie.”He stared at the screen for another minute. Finally, he said, “Maybe I should use a footnote to explain that I’m taking poetic license rather than going for absolute fact.”After typing two pages of text to explain the. So... SEXY!"Ronnie began to move her hands over Jamie's back as if they were drinking in the warmth and sexiness of the moment. She broke her long tongue kiss and whispered into her ear."Let's strip the rest of the way."Jamie knew that the time to stop this was now, if she wanted to.The feel of Ronnie's body intoxicated her and she knew she had to explore her feelings more.Ronnie stepped back and undid the belt to her slacks and slowly began to peel them down as Jamie searched for the zipper to. I grabbed my phone and pulled up the messages, and the thread was filled with incoming texts from him and had not responded since before my procedures. My fingers tapped on the screen, trying to compose a message. Each time I deleted it and started over while my mind worked to find the right thing to say. Several minutes must have passed, and I still hadn’t composed any sort of message. With a sigh and my growing frustration, I closed the thread and opened the call menu. Without thinking, I.