‘You can’t just leave me here. I-I wore a new black g-string that you will like! You can do whatever you want with it! Wait!’ Desperation and al...ohol made an already low supply of class disappear. Brady didn’t look back. ‘Find another ride back,’ he said, and with that they disappeared around the corner. Erin was stunned at the past turn of events, but she wasn’t too upset to not worry that Brady King was holding her. She began to struggle. ‘Let me down.’ She pushed at his shoulders, but he. I worked hard on it and Annette edited it for me. I was sure I did well. Annette thought so.It was Drawing Studio I was worried about. It’s not that I was worried about the quality of my drawings or having fulfilled the assignment; it was the subject matter. We’d been assigned to make at least one drawing each day of a single subject. I had plenty of drawings. But they were all of nipples. Annette’s, Morgan’s, Kendra’s, and I’d even drawn mine a few times trying to get the difference between. He placed the charges and connected the frequency activated detonation caps. He packed up the gear and dragged the sledge back to the transporter. He decided he would rather be in it and in the air when he blew the first layer.It was a bit more stuffing around, but he decided to play safe. His medallion had gotten warmish when he was putting in the chargers. It calmed down once he took off and circled around to the side so he could still see the area he planned to blow.David hit the detonation. I didn't have any good ideas of my own. I had to use other people's good ideas. I mean all my fantasies were other people's actions, and I just plugged myself into those, cause I wasn't original enough to come up with anything of my own. One of those fantasies was that I had this beautiful wife, and that I shared her with some other guy who was blown away by her and couldn't resist her, but she was mine, so he only got to borrow her.That may be the real reason I proposed to Brandy. I mean the.