" No one could hear me crying in that room and I knew I was going to be doing a lot of that. I still couldn't understand Miles. There was no ranting a...d swearing. He was making decisions, not only for himself, but about me as well. Those decisions seemed so cold and without love. Then it came to me--why wouldn't he? Miles was so in control now and I didn't like it.I knew where I could find a sympathetic ear. Miles was out of the house and I called John as soon as he left. I talked to him for. After a half hour or so Rick and his new friend left and he gave me a wink as he passed. I smiled and nodded in acknowledgment at his gesture. I hung out in the bar and watched the rest of a late hockey game on the television and by late in the third period I was the only one in the bar.Lexi brought me another bowl of peanuts as I sipped on my beer. “if you want another last call is now” she said.I told her I was fine but I would like to buy her a drink sometime, even now if she wanted as. The odour in the room is terrible with sweat, vomit, urine and particularly pungent defacation.Sir Valentine strains fruitlessly, strapped to his bed, foaming at the mouth and screaming foul obscenities and ungodly oaths. Questioning is futile, the Judge decides, the Lord is clearly insane and even soils himself further, during the unintelligible exchange, before fainting away into restless fevered sleep. The Judge leaves that dark, depressing chamber room and ponders for a moment.He asks the. "I'm already frisky enough as it is!" She giggled."Funny." He told her bluntly, too lost in the act.He put his manly hands onto her sides, and slid them around to the front of her dress.He grabbed her pert round tits, cupping them and giving them a squeeze."Oh officer!" She gasped.He pulled her dress and red bra down, her boobs practically oozed up out of them like fleshy jelly squeezed out of a plastic tub.He felt them up more, brazingly rubbing her nipples between his thick manly fingers.She.