Alie paced along the shore for some time before coming to the conclusion that there was no possible way anyone could have survived such an impact. She...had also briefly looked for anything worthwhile in the wreckage that had washed up on the shore of the lake but nothing seemed useful. With a few searching glances back at the site of the wreck, she departed the lake and made her way back to her home.Alie spent the rest of the night lost in thought, sitting around the fire. For the entire evening. As I sat munching happily on my sandwich, I heard the tearoom door open and when I looked up, there stood a woman, who was a picture of perfection. She was about 5’ 10, with auburn hair, light makeup and was dressed in an immaculate WWII army uniform, skirt pressed and positioned perfectly and not a hair out of place. I estimated she was in her late 30s. She could have stepped through a time portal straight from the 1940s. Looking around the room, she could see that there were no tables free,. She didthis to make me understand what a woman has to go through each month andevery month until she reaches menopause. I can't begin to understand thepain a woman has to go through each month, but she's made me do it so Ican realise the inconvenience and the embarrassment and thereforeappreciate women more?"This brought a stifled laugh from my cousins to which I turned to eachand smiled. "Perhaps that's why I'm so emotional at the moment?" I toldthem with a smile as Margaret reached over and. That way, all present will be awed by my sheer sexuality and will become jealous of your ownership of me. They will, however, be wrong about the source of my pleasure. That will come purely from the fact that I am serving you as you desire to be served and I hope cause your heart to swell with pride in our love.I realise that this jealousy will lead to me being even more horrible used, but my serene smile will show you that I will suffer anything to prove my love.Pain is obviously very.