Like I say we get along. Her with her no tits. Me with my no dick. We don’t have anything worth mentioning. But I took her back. You wanna know why?...�� I said.“Okay,” she said.“Because there isn’t anyone else for us, any other man for her, and any other woman who would waste their time on a nothing freak like me. But, well, Marian is willing to do that.“The only woman, Ava, that I can ever really love is you. I know you know it and it kills me to see you with the other guy. And it kills me even. In fact, my husband was shocked the night I entered, the night of my wedding, as I found him zero from masculinity, weak erection, quick ejaculation, hardly to take me and sit me male seat of the female or husband of his wife to cast a lust to leave the lust of Alexi locked up ignite the fire in the rest of my body. My pink painting, which I drew with my imagination, was not complete, but it became a gloomy painting. I am a really sensitive, emotional, abound my desires and people envy me on my. We got lucky. We only lost one man in our ride past the enemy's front echelon and we lost that man when someone shot his horse out from under him. The horse ended up pitching forward as it collapsed and the man went over its head and he ended up breaking his neck. It was regrettable but it could have been worse. Unfortunately that was the last piece of luck that we got. As we drew our horses to a halt south of where the enemy had formed up, we were immediately set upon by a squadron of armoured. I got scared as he strutted towards me. He was taller and more muscular than my slight framed skinny self. I recall thinking, he might just be hear to kick my ass. But then, like metal to a magnet, I walked out into the rain towards him. When we got toe to toe, he looked down at me. Our eyes locked and I could see the fire in them. He then spoke in a much softer tone than I initially expected " Get on the table." I backed towards it as he followed.Back to the present, I held my legs up as he.