The battle is epic. We both end up dead. But that wasn't while I had cornbread in the oven.One of these days I'm gonna get off the Pill and I'll have ...omething else in the oven. We've talked. We want at least one child, maybe two. Stoney wants one like me and I want one like him and Mom says she doesn't care, either or both would be just fine but the line of Solheim should go on, even if the name ends with me. In the meantime, Stoney and I have a lot of fun practicing.Practicing? Oh, we're dead. I logged into ebay and checked on my account. The time had run out and the final bids were in.The same guy had the high bids on both the kids' records and the old record player. I hoped he was buying these for children instead of to sell. We'd spent many wonderful hours with that record player and those records as children. And that kind of music never goes out of style. Some of the Disney stuff had been decades old when Mary and I sat around, singing along with the record. I was almost sorry. Scared and waiting for her punishment that she just knows she is going to have to endure. Never does the man say anything about her behavior. Starr hears chains once again. Starr thinks to hersel, "Here I stand in very slutty attire for everyone to see, and now I am gonna be chained up out here. What shall people think of me?" Still waiting for her punishment, she jumps at the feeling of his hands against her skin. He takes his time to chain her to what feels like a lamppost. "Am I on a main. It was that crazy.It was past midnight when we had to sling our hooks and I realised I needed to pee, once we were awaiting our taxi, so I ducked into the bushes and let it flow, I swear my pee shot out some two meters. Now here id the thing about the St Trinians attire, the short skirts show the knickers and mine were two sizes too small, so they stretched and when I bent to pee, they ripped, so I left them torn and ragged and went around bare assed with about an inch of cloth hanging from my.