10400*****On July 14, 1789, the Bastille has just been taken.The prisoners who were held there escape and were celebrated as heroes... however as the ...irst revolutionary symbol, it falls a little flat; the prison only housed seven prisoners this day and no political prisoner, only a bunch of common criminals.And you, you are:A1) A manA2) A womanAnd you are betweenB1) 18 and 20 years oldB2) 20 and 30 years oldB3) 30 and 40 years oldB4) 40 and 50 years oldYou were aware that the situation was. " He laughed nervously, "I mean I couldn't even call you for a couple days there." Monica wants to talk to me?" I sort of blinked at that. But I was the one who'd brought up the subject, asking about her phone number, right? We couldn't be so much alike that we had the same thoughts. That was weird too and I might have felt a chill, but I didn't really believe in any psychic stuff."Yeah, it's okay though, you don't have to," Steve said quickly and I knew he wasn't making this girl up. I'd heard. That’s the most you can put on plastic. The absolute tops.” “Yeah, well?” “Yeah, well. It’s not gonna be enough. Not nearly fucking enough! Those cunts have got us. You saw what Lil’s paying. And you saw what she’s paying for. Not even half a dozen fucks a day.” “She always said she’d done more than that.” “Well. She’s old, ain’t she. She can’t do it as much as we can. And anyway, she ain’t had our practice. I always thought she were a bit light-weight. We’ve done two, three, four, I dunno,. “Oh hey Hannah,” he said. “What’s up?”I couldn’t help but look at him like he was an idiot.“I want to ... you know,” I said as I undid the buttons of my shirt. “Help. I felt like you got really close at the cinema - maybe tonight we can finally crack it.”“Oh, thanks,” he said awkwardly, unable to stop himself from admiring how well my new bra emphasized my tits. “That’s really nice, but I’m not sure...”“Please?” I asked, pouting as my skirt dropped to the floor. “I’d really appreciate it...”“I.