She doesn't need or want anything more—except your fee and costs, if we can get them." That's very generous. But I need to hear it from her. And bef...re you give it all away, remember: Dollars are the only real hammer the law has for this guy. They're not going to put him in prison for slapping his wife around a little. Sometimes if you ask for everything, you can get what you really want—freedom—in exchange for giving some of it back." OK," I chuckled. "Have it your way—you always do. She'll be. A fight broke out this particular night between a couple of guys and Liz got a little panicky, she went to find the bouncers as she was scared. Her friend had met up with her boyfriend and was wanting to go home with him, so two of the bouncers kindly offered to see Liz home so that she did not hit any trouble when she was in the streets.Liz was so grateful to these guys, Shane and Ben were big strong guys, but were so kind and were such gentlemen. They let her sit in the back of the car alone. I found myself opening up to him about the choices I had made, and the decision I had also made to do it again. We quickly realized that there was more to this than a casual chat, we shared so much more that just being on the same sight and enjoying reading and writing stories. There was a deep spiritual aspect to our connection, both of us sharing a very strong faith. He began to gently probe deeper into why I had made the choices I had. What had brought me to this place. There was no. " You're a Geordie, aren't you?" she asked with an amused smile, turning her body round to face him. She looked him up and down dispassionately."Aye," said Paul weakly, suddenly feeling very naked, his penis now such a prominent thing between his legs but one he knew it was far too late to try and hide behind his hands. And now he could see her in all her nudity, he felt a sudden frisson as he regarded her crotch. She hadn't even a little patch of pubic hair there. Not even the little stripe.