..isn't she?"Rustling noises suddenly emit from the trees to her right.... Chanirushes to the base of a large tree and hides, cowering... afraid toloo... out and see what it might be coming towards her. Low sounds fallon her ears... A voice? A low growl? She cannot tell and refuses tolook.She rises and slips away, ears straining.... trying not to make anynoise.... is she being followed?Staying quiet for as long as she can, she runs..... the branchesflaying her.... brambles tearing at her. He didn't look like the me I remembered. The face was sorta familiar, but it never seemed to move. His eyes looked like mine, but they were lifeless and dull. My hair was red. The emotionless fucker in the mirror, his hair was white.None of that mattered. There was only one thing I cared about anymore; getting rid of the feelings that kept going endlessly round and round inside me.I made my visits to the Army recruiter, took the tests, chose my career field and signed the papers. Got my plane. He wanted me to be a whore for these men. "No way. I can't. I won't." "Listen Slut, you'll do it or we'll hang you from the stage and Tony will whip you good and when he's finished it'll be my turn. By the time I'm finished he should be ready to start again. We'll keep going until there's no part of your body unscarred. Your choice. Then there's all those videos. How will you explain them to Donal and Therese." The mention of our c***dren shocked me and I couldn't withstand another whipping. I reached to my glove box and grabbed my insurance card and registration. I turned and looked up at the officer and all I could see was a set of these unbelievably large breasts. If I would guess I would have to say a DDD or E size. I got caught in a trance staring and didn't hear her ask for the paperwork in my hand. So she kinda got a little mad and said sir hand my that paperwork before u get into real trouble. She grabbed the paperwork out of my hand and headed back the her patrol car. .