Take These Chains From My Heart ©Hank Williams 1953Take these chains from my heart and set me freeYou’ve grown cold and no longer care for meAll my...faith in you is gone but the heartaches linger onTake these chains from my heart and set me freeTake these tears from my eyes and let me seeJust a spark of the love that used to beIf you love somebody new let me find a new love tooTake these chains from my heart and set me freeGive my heart just a word of sympathyBe as fair to my heart as you can. In the past we had a couple sexual encounters but I have never fucked him. I dropped by his apartment after we had texted for a few because I was dropping off some baked goods I had made. I pull up an sat an waited for a few mins.Topher gets in my car as usual, gives me a nice kiss on the lips an we chit chat about our daily lives. Hes a great conversationalist. Just talking with him makes me feel horny. The thoughts that go through my head. And that kiss when he gets in I so look foward to. P‑pocket? n‑n‑n‑n‑nothing.... well, um, nothing important...um, um, um, well, ye‑es, i, i did get a new remote.......sigh.....yes, Miss Iza, i know, left one first.?Chapter Ten:?hi jenna, um, how are you sis? are, are you busy? no, no reason, um, well, nothing...not, not really, urgent....you, you’ve still got my keys, right? i, i mean, well, i’ve been cuffed longer than this before.... well, maybe not hogtied longer than this....well, um, certainly not hogtied and hanging from my wrists. .." Zetsa sighed inwardly. If the answer to this question was sufficient enough it could have been the key to conclude this conversation on agreeable terms. If only it was... "In a fair fight ... you will lose". Zetsa did not go around the bush and answered."To whom?" It's difficult to say. If you can perform a soul attack on the same level of skill as a Mist Lord, almost anyone below Intermediate Mist Master, including, can lose to you on contact. Conversely, if a physical attack of even F.