I looked down and gave him acoquettish look, smiling to show that I understood the symbolism."Oh Harry, you are so thoughtful. I love them!"As he pul...ed out my chair for me (Oh do I love this treatment!) I turnedand gave him a light kiss on the cheek. "You are a dear. Thank you for the roses, Harry."Realizing I left a lipstick mark on his cheek, I quickly rubbed it off."I guess there are still a lot of things I need to learn," I laughed.We had a glass of wine before ordering our. So I went to a few of the stores at the Eastgate mall area which is about 20 minutes from home. I found a few that I liked so the next day me and Mike went back so that I could show them to him. I had dressed the way that Mike likes with a low cut top and short skirt. On the drive there I was being playful with my top undone so that Mike could see my bra and breasts. He likes to play with my nipples so I had on a shelf bra. As we got to the I had buttoned my top up but must not had gotten the. I went to her and told about the rashes in my thighs and she told not to panic. She told me it might be due to sweat and i sweat a lot these days and that’s why I am asking you to be clean. I told her its keep on spreading in my thighs and i am not comfortable. I then asked her to have a look at it before going to a doctor.I was wearing a pant and t shirt. I removed my pant and wore a towel.She has seen me many times in underwear so its not a problem. Also i masturbated about three times before. Then in frustration, Hell, all I can see is black and movement. The fucker takes up the whole space and then some. No fucking way is the crossbow going to kill this thing, and unless I’m fighting for my life, I refuse to wound something and cause it to suffer for a long time before it finally dies.The logical part of his brain insisted that he should put as many bolts into the bear as he could – no matter where the bolts struck, but another part kept insisting that the bear was no danger to him.