When ever i used to see my brother i used to get the memory of my boy friend’s dick.my brother was young n fresh he was neatly shaved.my mother and ... was so close that we took bath together sometimes.i shared everything with my mother.she was very open minded person who allowed me everthing to do.we were facing money problems but my boy friend gave me money so the money problem was removed.One night we were sleping together i just got awaked n saw that my brother was masturebating.he saw me. But each time she felt the resentment build, each time she felt the pulse of vi0lence itching beneath her skin, she remembered the last time she’d felt that way: facing off with B in her own body, and how easy it was to forget it was Buffy she was fighting.* * * When the warden informed her of a scheduled conjugal visit in three days’ time, she’d been shocked, to say the least. Her immediate thoughts went to Angel, but she couldn’t k!d herself – if Angel was going to risk a happy, it’d be with. The nurse gave her a concerned look and said he’s been here almost 24 hours a day since you came in. She whispered OMG!JanetI’m awake so I guess I’m alive. I hurt ... in my chest and thigh when I move. The nurse said it’s normal. Do you remember what happened? I thought and thought ... and then ... I said I was shot, I think. She said yes, in the chest and leg. You had a collapsed lung and the bullet hit your femur fracturing it. You lost a lot of blood. We nearly lost you. Jake has been here. That's what they did until some of the girls began wanting to try. Assoon as the girls got involved, the boys decided they had to step uptheir game, and what emerged was what we have now, what the mothers call"bobbing for brain damage." Instead of taking the time to whittle alarge team down to size by hand, a much smaller group of guys wouldcompete head to head, as it were, to see who could hold his headcompletely under the ice water the longest. I have been told by thosewho have experienced it.