I am much better than naughty. Let me show you!"She pulled her shirt off of her head and as she shook her hair out. I admit that I was somewhat in awe...at this point. The band for her bra looked to be 6 inches wide and there were at least 6 if not 8 hook eyes securing the monsters and when she had it undone there was almost a palpable relaxation in the room. She smiled at me and shrugged the industrial straps off of her shoulders and then, with her chin tucked down, she looked at me showing all. "What? What are yousaying?" he burst out. "Mythical? You're wrong, absolutely wrong. It'sreal!" No, I'm quite sure it's not," Giles insisted. "There's no room fordoubt. If the Mardochie ever existed, which is improbable for severaldifferent reasons, it was destroyed at least two centuries ago. All theimportant manuscripts and catalogs of magical items agree on thispoint." I've heard of it, too," Angel commented. "Some vamps on the East Coasttalked about it and went searching for it back in the. That never happens in real life. If we tried something like that we could both end up in jail. Also, I insisted that the person selected give proof of being free from any STDs. Was that a roadblock that I threw up to derail the whole thing? I truly don’t know. But he accepted. It was decided to use the back pages of craigslist. There, we would find a plethora of women to choose from. They were catalogued as to age, race, size, paid or unpaid and what sort of encounter to which they would be. .. WHAM ... she punched me in my balls.I rolled off the bed in agony.“What the Fuck Bitch!!”“Don’t touch me dirt bag.”I stomped out of the room. It had been like this for nearly a year. Ever since she had our baby. We had been married for 8 years and the sex was amazing until she got pregnant. It was like she got what she wanted and now I could Fuck off. This was the first time she had hit me though. I went downstairs and had a few drinks while my stomach and balls returned to normal. I freely.