" I'm listening." I told her."I did something silly, and it will all become clear on settlement day. that's next Thursday."My mind went into overdrive..."So what?" I asked"Instant dismissal, I suppose," she said, "I'll never get a job in banking again." What about the flat?" I asked."I can't afford the rent with no job," she pointed out."But as a high class call girl, you have an aptitude?" I suggested.She stared at me wide eyed. "Oh god no." Get your nose and tits done." I suggested"No, I. It's a miracle I got any homework done. I had to concentrate onnot groping them while sitting through my boring last semester of highschool. Jumping was out of the question in public since I was stillkeeping this secret. Binding them worked for a while, but Summer wasapproaching, and I couldn't keep the secret forever.I had been experimenting with bras and bikini tops in department storedressing rooms and eventually gathered up the courage to buy a couple.But how was I supposed to tell my. My weight always varies between 105.82 and 112.44 lbs. I like that I look so delicate and fragile. When I look at myself in the mirror I feel very sexy, also because I know that many men find it really hot. I am lucky that my physique is very straight and I have narrow hips. This supports the overall impression of a dainty figure. The centre of gravity of my body and my belly button are high up, so that my slender legs look very long when I stand naked in front of the mirror.My feet look. He would kill her tonight, and then he would find another girl. --"Rise and shine, baby. It's a brand new day."Shannon shuddered into conciousness to a view of boots, legs, and the bottom of what looked like a black leather smock. Fully aware that this was not a nightmare and was far too real, she could still feel the icy cement digging into every open wound in her body, could still taste the blood coursing from her gums.She tried to raise her head to at least look him in the face one more.