"'Manda? What's happened?"Miranda stood and watched helplessly as the man she had always thought of as strong, and in control – totally fell to piec...s."What is it? What's happened?" she asked anxiously as she walked across to him, and cupped his face with her hands, forcing him to look her in the eyes."It's my father," he murmured in a strangled tone. "He's suffered a stroke ... and they're not sure that he's going to make it!"Miranda's eyes filled with tears as she remembered a time when she. She made it home in record time, and had actually had two orgasms while driving. She could feel her juices leaking down her legs, and glancing at her watch, she was thankful that her son should have left for school by now. She wasn't certain she could contain herself if she was confronted by him right now.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------STATUS REPORT: The separate groups from different cages seem to ignore one another. They are neither hostile,. None of the others had spent much time outside of London so they found her East Midlands accent very peculiar. The whole notion of living in a village in the countryside was attractive to her new friends because it was exotic and peaceful, but also repulsive because it was alien and boring.The cost of choosing to live with Ned and his friends was that Eugenie had to have regular sex with him. This was no big deal at first. He was reliable and he didn't take long to finish. But it soon became a. Amanda walked along the shore of the little river to admire the pristine water flowing in it. She was fascinated by all the different things we had come across on our journey and always had to stop and investigate something that interested her, which was also most of the reason it had taken so long to get here. Suddenly, she slipped and fell into the little river with a splash. Before I could react to it, Amanda quickly stood up, dripping wet. “I’m okay! I’m okay!” She said.