"It's all right, baby!" Tanya crooned, rocking Tabatha back and forth and crying. "Everything's all right, now!" Sniffing back her tears, she gazed in...o Tabatha's dark blue eyes. "It is you in there, isn't it, baby?"Tabatha was crying, too. She nodded, not trusting her voice. But there was something she needed to say... "I'm sorry, Mom," Tabatha said, her voice breaking. "I really messed up." Her voice was sounding firmer, now. "I got myself killed protecting..." she frowned, trying to. The buzz was better. She beckoned to the man standing politely before her, realising now that it was Bortal, a good friend. Nalirra moved over on the platform, allowing him to lie easily in front of her, their bodies facing together, their faces near to one another."Nice nap Nalirra?" Not bad Bortal. You're not quite the worst way to wake." Just as well. I had another couple of offers, but you looked delicious lying there." Less talking Bortal. I need a kiss." You're not the only one. Looks. To late now I thought as I suddenly decided a need to spend a penny. I started talking with this lady, a “Mistress” about a year ago on the net and as I was a virgin, she agreed to “show me the way”. The sound of footsteps, followed by the door catch opening, increased my need for the toilet and then the door opened. “Hello you” she said, “Come in.” She looked straight into my eyes saying, “Mmmm you look better than your picture. The loo is on the left. I’m sure you want to go.” There was a wry. With the small measured steps, one foot in front of the other, I could feel my hips sway. As I walked to the end of the aisle and turned around, I saw Tracy whisper something to the clerk. The clerk nodded, smiled, and whispered something back to her. When I returned to the girls, I sat down.Tracy looked at me and asked, “Well, what do you think?”“I.. I.. love… them.”“I knew you would! Now try on the other pair.”It was the same shoe only in black. I repeated the same trial with these shoes and.