The woman continues to frown. "You poor soul" she says. "Nothing I hate seeing more than a broken young heart." Thanks" you say, confused by the woman... "So..can I get something for this?" you ask. The woman begins to smile."I can't offer you any money for it, but I have something else you might fancy" she says as she reaches for a box behind the counter. She presents you with the box and opens it, revealing a different necklace."Umm, I don't really need another necklace, thank you though" you. .-sighs- ever so i had a plan in mind for tonight's dinner i invited a few friends over and a few black friends they were hung like horses i know cause we all played on the basketball team and after practice id take a glimpse of there fat cocks while showering they would play around and rub there dicks between my ass cheeks it felt good am i bi yes secretly my wife dont know shit she never asks about anything all she does is come home from work and go to sleep we never go out anywhere not since. Ithappens to female co-workers, mothers or wives. Now it is somethingthat can happen to YOU! The genetic mother of that body had it and thatbody carries genes that unfortunately portend a high risk of BC. So youhad better help fund research and cures or you may one day go throughthe displeasure of having those breast painfully removed along with thelymph glands in your underarms. If you do not cooperate fully and wholeheartedly, then I'll just have to leave you in that body to face thefears. " It's not that ... just the idea pouring hot wax over my privates makes me cringe. The Inquisition would be more humane..."With that, Aunt Jane went to her room, got ready for work and left. I finished my breakfast and called Jill up. We talked for a little while. Jill decided that she would come over than afternoon after her exam. I decided that now would be as good as any time to start looking for a summer job. I dug out the morning paper from amongst the rose bushes and looked through the.