.It's 6:00 A.M. and I wake up after a restless night of sleep. I really don't get into Valentines day because I don't have anyone in my life. I always...find it hard around the Christmas Holidays and Valentines day because of being alone with no one to celebrate it with. But I get through them every year. I get out of bed and make some breakfast and the phone rings. A good friend is on the other side. He always calls on Valentines Day to talk and he always ends with telling me he loves me. We are. He pulled her left cheek apart and opened up the hole a little.“C’mon Gina, we’re almost there,” he said. “Relax you muscles.”Joe tightened his upper lip, determined to push it all in this time. Then he pushed hard. He felt Gina’s ass clench again but this time he didn’t stop, instead he pushed harder. Tears rolled down her eyes flooding the pillow.“Please… take it out…” she was crying now, “I can’t take it anymore…”“Relax… almost there…” and suddenly his knuckles went in. “See…” he pushed the. Microsocial tweaks, either widely distributed or individually (e.g. having a person pat their behind twice while conversing, subtle physical strokes across their body, bawking like a chicken whenever saying goodbye, etc.)Irony (e.g. someone in a position of control not actually being in control, a musician suddenly hating music, an officer acting unlawful, etc.)Contradictions, both to your benefit or disadvantage (e.g. logical disconnects, manipulated rationales, rationalizations that don't. It had puffed up sleeves whichstopped right below the shoulders, the edge of the sleeve was lacedwith a white satin ribbon, tied off in a floppy bow.With the dress in place Marcy thought she was finally dressed, butStephanie quickly grabbed some accessories to go with the outfit makingit look even worse as far as Marcy was concerned. First up was an apronto cover the for now rather plain looking solid satin pink body of thedress. The top of the apron was a broad band of white satin,.