. "Gut !Mein altes Leben liegt hinter mir. Ich habe es ausgelöscht. Völlig.Möglich das es noch Hinweise darauf gibt wer ich einmal war, aber das sp...elt keine Rolle. Schon gar nicht für dich. Denn Du kommst hier nicht mehr heraus." ... "Entführung ? Erpressung ?Ha. Das ihr immer nur auf solch primitive Ideen verfallt. So unglaubhaft es klingt aber Geld spielt hier keine Rolle." ... "Ich sagte sei still ! Und hör zu.Jetzt und hier und für alle um mich herum bin ich nur Paul. Für dich bin ich. It took a while but she finally had a pile of material in place of what hadbeen her pink power suit. She checked one last time to make sure no individualpiece was larger than her hand. She bundled the pieces into the bag, rolledthe top shut, and then tied it to a hanger with some ribbon. Hopefully no onewould see it hanging in the closet. She'd have to come up with some explanationjust in case. She put the hanger with the bag in the center where she couldn't ignore it.Making all those cuts had. Not enough to get her over excited but just enough to have her murmuring in quiet passion as she rested her head on my shoulder with her eyes closed.I too had my eyes closed for a minute or two and I was startled when I looked up and saw a man standing right behind Beth. He had wedged himself between us and the couple behind, he was facing them and I could make out in the dim lighting that there was some movement in his arm, so I could only assume that he was touching up the wife in front of. Uk with your comments or ideas for stories.Loo Loo’s Night Out - The BeginningI married a slut. I knew it, my wife, Louise, commonly known as Loo Loo (the slut) knew it and indeed most, if not all the guys that I worked with at the taxi office knew it too! Not that I minded of course but I did have to keep Louise under tight control at times; but what was planned for tonight was not one of those times.One week before…………………………….“You dirty little slut!” I exclaimed, gazing directly into the.