). Finally, the night came and she changed into that outfit to be with me and to my surprise she was wearing a top which was so short that I could see...her navel and the piercing which she had got there. Now, I got something to start off the conversation and I asked her about it. Then she started telling that it is the new trend nowadays and started teasing that I don’t know at what other weird places she has got piercings. All this time she was moving her hand on that bare navel of hers and. Looking down, I nodded in agreement. “Look at me, when I speak! How should I handle this?” he asked, although he already knew the answer. “Xiong, it’s natural for..” he cut me off “I did not ask for an explanation from you, Natalie.” “I’m sorry, sir.” “Someone else could have come here, you know that?” “Yes, sir, I do.” “What would they see if they did?” “They would see me masturbating, sir.” “NO! They would see you fucking your cunt!- now say it!” “They would see me fucking my cunt,”. " I know what you mean, and they sure need to pay all the attention they can here and now."There wasn't really much difference to choose from between the saddles the women built here, but Bill picked one and said he'd admire riding Red.Once he had Red saddled Bill put his backpack on the travois carrying our things and we headed back toward the river. We found the last pallet and as usual it hadn't even been opened. It was getting on toward sunset so we built a fire and the women fixed us some. ” But I doubt if those people, judging me from their lofty un-stranded position, would think of all the ways being unable to go anywhere alters life.Take, for example, going to the bathroom. You’d think that would be exactly the same, snowed in or not. But it wasn’t.I had to go number two and when I sat on the throne, either my body knew there was no hurry, or my mind did, because I ended up sitting there for an hour. I guess my outlook on all this was, ‘If you don’t have any place to go, then.