. Oh! OMG!" You like that sweetie?" Yes. Keep do... Oh! Keep doing that!" Where is my tongue, baby? Tell me!"Miranda paused for a moment before she re...lized what I wanted. I wanted to hear her talk dirty to me again."Sweetheart?" I urged. "Where is my tongue?" It's in my ass!" she quipped back."Where?" I teased."In my dirty little ass!" she repeated. "You're tongue is in my ass!" By week's end," I stated from behind her. "I'm going to fuck this pretty little ass, and give you the best sex of. He did not die immediately, and that was why I survived. He came to a full stop and slowly sagged to the ground, and that was why I was able to escape any injury. Dammit, I was really pissed off: that was a good horse!The woman was now lying on the ground and crying in full-blown hysterics. I cannot say that I blamed her, but that did make it more difficult to help her. Josh and I had to struggle to get her dress back on her, and that seemed to break her complete concentration on herself. At. " So, is Ted going to sue him for the money, on your behalf?" My noble hubby-to-be says it isn't worth it - that between establishing a case, digging into the history, taking the whole thing through the legal ropes, and spending all his time mounting the case, it would eat up at least the nine and a half thousand we'd get." So, sue him for court and legal costs on top of everything else." Ted still thinks we'll come out breaking even, but no more."I was silent for a long time and then I spoke. It takes courage to open yourself up, to be so vulnerable, while the closed, protected shield cools the heart, keeping the stoked flames from catching and igniting the all inclusive passion of body and soul.There is the fear that one day, you can come home and find out that your life was a lie, a shambles of deceit perpetrated by your partner, the one person in life that you trusted, who in turn has dashed your hopes and assumptions, who mocks you with their actions, and reveals the mask of a.