"Do you need to use the bathroom?" Ellie inquired as she dabbed away the remnants of juice from Alena's face and chin."No, I'm okay, thank you."Ellie ...oined Alena on the bed and sat facing her, then took both her hands in hers and said, "Now we breathe together." What?"Ellie was staring into Alena's eyes, "Take a deep breath. Take it from your belly like this..." she demonstrated what she wanted Alena to do, and Alena mimicked her actions. Soon they were breathing in tandem"Good, keep doing. The train was slowing up as the station neared, but I was so horny, I was actually holding back my climax, rather than forcing it! I run the sole of your silky foot over my lips and nose and cheeks, feeling and tasting the softness and silkiness against the nylon. I could see you was just about to orgasm, but you were looking over my shoulder, hoping that no one would stand up early and see what we was really doing!. Suddenly you gasped, panted and it was obvious you were cumming, so I let. One has to rebuild what had been destroyed, and there is always destruction.In the modern context of war, winning and losing is a rather uncertain concept. Has the mission been accomplished? It’s hard to say, because the mission wasn’t ever really known. There was some perceived insult, so we had to kick some ass. When does one decide that enough ass has been kicked? History would lead one to conclude that it’s been kicked enough when the kicker gets tired of kicking.Wars can be won or lost in. It's so much easier now that she moved out with just the two of us.We can chat as friends now, because we are both dominant personalities.You, dear, well, I'm very pleased with the way you are now!" "Um, thank you, mother!" he said a little uncertainly. "B-but, whatwill I do about this judgment then?" "Oh, don't worry, sweetie. Iv'e already taken some preliminary steps!" "Um, steps!" "Yes dear, have you noticed a difference in the way you feel lately?" He was always stirred by her.