"Thinking about his words left tears streaming from her eyes. She realized she was rubbing the tattoo on her calf. Her biggest fear was what if any ...art of what Roger said was the truth?To take her mind off of Roger's words she took a few minutes to watch the older trucker, on who's chest she was lying, watching, hearing and feeling the rise and fall of his chest with each breath.After everything Roger had put her through she was amazed to have found a man whom so far she felt she could. ...this is pretty bold…! I started to get an erection (not good)....but got to the jacuzzi...no one there...yea! climbed in and started to think how cool I was. (I'd brought a plastic cup with a sip of whisky on ice to set the mood). It was sort of a "romantic" setting if you know what I mean. I was very much enjoying it and the warm water was so nice. My dick was getting a lot bigger in my panties which were now, for practical purposes, SEE THRU!! I kinda sat there enjoying the moment and. It was cold, and snow covered the ground. Rebel troops held a high stone wall, their guns pointed down at an army of blue-clad Federal forces. Eight thousand men were butchered on that hill; in fifteen separate charges, not one Union soldier reached the crest. Thirty yards from the Confederate line, the mangled body of a Union officer lay in the snow, his arms clutching the battle standard, and his blood poured out on the frozen ground. One hundred and thirty years later, his death, and the. “Feminism,” I said.“Oh God, no!” Ben groaned.“You do know that NOW isn’t the only opinion on that, don’t you?” Samantha asked.For the next two hours, most of us sat quietly while Elizabeth and Samantha went the full fifteen rounds on their opposing views on feminism. It was a good discussion with others occasionally asking questions or making comments. There was no resolution, but it was interesting to hear Kajri, Cèlia, and Penny talk about how things were run at NIKA and watching Elizabeth’s.