I love you, Peaches.”“I love you, too, Yankee. Thanks for letting me know about Kathy.”I hung up with the same empty feeling I had every time I ...nded a call with her. I went to check on Elyse, and make sure that Bethany had told her about Kathy’s baby. I found her laying on her bed, watching TV on her tiny black-and-white portable television.“Did Bethany tell you about Kathy?” I asked.“Yes! I’d trade places with her right now, that’s for sure.”“Was everything OK at your checkup today?”“Yeah.. My cunt! You've hardly started this dumb story and I'm leaking and I'm itchy and I need something INSIDE me."She attempted to push the hand I was holding into her crotch as she lifted her hips to meet herself, but I pulled her away, saying, "The woman HAD to pee. She was desperate and at the same time, it felt good, but her son was there. What should she do, do you suppose?"Martina laughed and struggled again, trying to free her hand, and said, "Well, she should take a god damn *pee*, for. In addition to being quite intelligent and quick-witted, Eleanor is also considered quite the beauty. She is fair-skinned and raven-haired, with striking golden eyes. She is tall, but also a late bloomer; she has not yet fully grown into her womanhood, and thus still has lean hips and petite breasts.Eleanor has lived her entire life being pampered in a spacious manor in London, England. Though she wants for no physical possessions, her heart aches for a freedom that thus far has been denied to. Her attire was a coordinated combination of business, leisure and ‘come hither’. Victor seated her under a table and umbrella at the boundary of deck and sand. He offered her refreshments and she picked at them nervously. ‘Miss Fiji, were you born there?’ ‘Yes, my mother is a Fijian mix of native and Indian. My father is a Chinese businessman: fisheries, a tourist resort, even a small gold mine.’ ‘How did you get started in the pageants?’ ‘I used to hang out at the resort. I loved watching the.