I think by what you have just said that you realise what you did was wrong. Just promise me one thing. That you'll never again drink so much wine that...you'll get drunk on it again. *******************************************************************************************Norfolk 1933So I promised him, I'd never drink enough wine again that I'd get that drunk. And from that day til this I've never had so much as a glass of wine. Well yes I see said Sir Michael. After all a promise is something. There was only the sweet rapture of cumming left to Mariah, and endless need to feel the tentacles flooding her over and over. She thrashed and groaned as white ecstasy consumed her essence.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~“How can there be a yokai?” Chris asked, her once masculine voice now high-pitched and feminine, as she struggled to hold up her jeans and follow after Miyu.Chris heart thudded beneath her breasts. She had breasts. Large breasts. They bounced beneath her t-shirt, jiggling with. I am this moment and this moment will disappear, too, nothing left but the future, one empty motel room after another, stretching out before me like possibility. I don’t know if I like the colour or not, but it doesn’t matter. I am a blank room now. That’s what matters. Arkady stops herself, chastizing herself to start at the beginning. Turning to the front page of the notebook, she can’t help but smile at the odd doodles: in the margin, dogs like Russian nesting dolls, infintesmal to massive,. "I can't." So you don't want to go through with it, you have the power to stop it, but you're not going to do a thing about it?" Natalie frowned. "I'm starting to lose sympathy here." Oversimplify much? It's that first part I'm struggling with. Part of me wants to do it, I think." She could have wrestled back control, yes, but so much of the fun for the past month with Hayden was that she didn't have it. Her relationship was showing all the signs of addiction: an all-consuming thirst for.