Tall, uncomplicated, clever. And beautiful.I am pretty. Cute they say. The kind of pretty you come up with if someone forces you to tell something nic... about a girl. They might even have to use force on you to see me at all.But that's enough self-pity, Mary Eckstein. Get a grip on yourself. You know better than that.So... Irene.I am not sure I want to talk about Irene. Phil is a bastard who fucked around on me even in our first year of marriage. I didn't know then, as I was rather blind at the. “I just heard you haven’t made plans to leave tomorrow,” Corec said to Sarette and Gregor. “I know we had to give these folks a day to rest, but aren’t we running low on supplies?”Sarette grimaced.“It’s too dangerous,” Gregor said. “What if there are more snow beasts coming? Give me a few days to scout the trail first to make sure it’s safe.”Boktar had been close enough to overhear, and spoke up. “We’re not leaving? I was just out looking over the supplies with the women who’ve been doing the. ‘A girl has to have some privacy,’ she shouted as the shower splashed down on her. Peter stared at the ceiling, still concerned over the Old Man of the jungle’s message. The Chief had said this was his destiny. He had no viable option but to graciously accept the Chief’s words. Knowing that with Jennifer by his side he could meet the challenges ahead, he was still terrified for her safety. Jennifer was his future. She appeared from the bathroom and threw a wet towel at him. Peter made a quick. I placed my hands on the pole and just walked around it moving to the beat of the music in a seductive way and smiled at my family. After a few seconds I lifted up on my pole and did a couple of slow twirls with my legs open and kept smiling at my family. Then I dropped to the floor again and walked around the pole again a few times moving to the music before I grasped the pole and began to raise my legs over my head till I was inverted then I opened my legs in a split and did a slow twirl on.