I hadn’t been prepared for him taking part of my heart. I hadn’t even realised there was a part of my heart left to take. I know him from work. H...’s my boss of sorts, his position in management. I see him in meetings and read his memos; they always make me smile, he has such a way with words. I say work, but my time’s given on a totally voluntary basis. I do it for the love and experience. I also do it to occupy the moments that should be spent with my husband, but time has driven a wedge. I’m going to get that funnel. I want two clean holes to fuck.”“Not for long.” Jeremy replied and they both laughed. Picking up some of the leather strips, he began wrapping them tightly around her B cup breasts as Jake went out the door. When he finished, he stood up and then went over to the hydrant and filled a bucket with water. Coming back over, he poured the water over her breasts, soaking the leather as Jake came back. Taking the ropes around my knees, he retied them higher lifting her. I saw her and it triggered the memories from our childhood. The high school dances and of course the crushes. Not to mention the groping behind the gym, while inside the gym the school's basketball team lost another game.The memories it did not bring back were the ones explaining how I got into the hospital again. I knew who she was, but I didn't know where she was. I knew in the depths of my murky brain, that I was not in my hometown hospital, but I wasn't sure where I was.Since Jen's eyes. I figured immediately that he wanted $60 for the wagon, so he was giving himself plenty of negotiating room. I slapped myself on the side of the head and shouted, "HA! NO WAY! I'LL CONSIDER $25, BUT NOT A PENNY MORE!"That got Abner Jones' attention. He could tell immediately that I was no beginner at the bargaining game. "OK, as a special deal fer ya, I'll drop the price ta $100."Well, I had him moving in the right direction, so I offered $27.50, which showed that I was willing to be.