Still slim after all these years. Slimmer than I was, to be honest, although those situps and stretches I'd been doing over the years counted for some...hing, thank god. Swimming and walking helped, too, although every time I saw myself in the mirror I thought about increasing the number of times a week I swam, but nothing ever came of it.We paddled around a bit, then did a couple of laps. Well, "laps" is maybe being charitable, since our pool wasn't that long, but it stretched our muscles a. Several men are standing by their cars as they come to a stop.. CJ has gotten out opened her door and motioned for the men to come over, he has undone her seat belt. She is definitely out of it and has no idea where she is, as he lifts her up and into his strong arms. She is in imposed slumber along with the alcohol and drug. She has the most blissful satisfied look on her face and is still wearing only the white garter belt stockings and red open toed hi heels. CJ is holding her naked helpless. It is late on a summer evening your at work, I am in the house making us a nice meal looking forward to a quiet night in together. The meal prepared I decide to have a shower and get ready for our night together. Heading upstairs and struggle out of my clothes and into the bathroom eager to feel the heat of the water. I switch on some music playing it loud so I can hear it in the shower removing the last of my clothes climb into the hot stream of water which feels wonderful against my skin. I. He had called me Kiddo for as long as I could remember, and would probably still be calling me that when I was 40. He handed called me by name in years. Some days I wonder if he remembered what my actual name was.“It’s like a flower floating thru the air,” he said.“Yeah,” I responded, then grinned. “Like me, a delicate flower.”Jay laughed. “You? Delicate? Yeah, right! Compared to a pro wrestler, maybe.” Another laugh. I had never been afraid to get dirty, and I loved to fish, hunt, and.