I knew I should've tried them on, but dress shirts are a massive pain in the ass when you're in a fitting room. All those pins and clips, the cardboar... holding the collars and cuffs in place...way too much work.So imagine my surprise when I saw people running or briskly walking out of Le Tailleur, some of them muttering to themselves and others silent & pale white as new linen. On asking someone what was going on, I got a strange reply:"The devil!" An elderly woman told me, looking gravely into. On Tuesday morning, I exercised in the living room again. I wasn’t completely happy with that option, but I didn’t have any really good choices. Had there been an ice rink close, or on the way to school, I’d have done that. I didn’t want to join a gym because I wasn’t interested in weight lifting or exercise machines. IIT did have a pool, but it wasn’t open at the hours when I would want to exercise.I finished my exercise by running through the two karate kata that I’d learned about a dozen. I looked at her and she smiled at me. "Oh my god when are you due."She looked like she might go into labor at any moment.Li just smiled at me like she didn't understand. Bridget lowered thehood and turned on the dryer so any more conversation was over all Icould do was watch Li work on my feet and hands and Bridget straightenout her station.Li did my nails in a French manicure and smiled at me and cleaned up andleft as Bridget lifted the hood on the dryer and declared my hair dry.Bridget. Soon i felt Him push 3 fingers into me easily"Ah good I can get right to it" i heard him say then i felt all 5 of his fingers push into me.This wasn't so bad, He push and twisted them in and out of me then suddenly i felt the widest part of his hand start to push up into me..GAWWWWWWWWWWWWWD it hurrrt, i bit my lip as he pushed, pulled, and twisted it into me, i could feel my hole being torn wider than i thought possible.i tried to push to make it easier for it to go in and suddenly it was.