In a filthy, overheated shipping container, seasick and miserable, I went into labor and gave birth. Completely alone, in pain and darkness. But when ...y baby began to cry, I stopped wishing I was dead and understood that I had to live, to protect my baby. I could hear my Great Grandfather telling me, “Whatever terrible things happen, Russians, true Russians, can endure pain and misery like no others.”Robert saw my love for Kisa, and saw it as a weakness, a way to make me do anything he wanted.. Prachee knew what she had to do when she arrived at the studio the next day, almost everything was the same. She had sweated her way through similar weather, wearing a similar outfit. This time, however, one article of clothing had been left at home and, just as she had predicted, her thin skirt was clinging to the crack of her panty free ass. Yet today she did not mind. It felt sexy another difference was that where she had arrived empty handed yesterday, today she was clutching a manila. ” She came back with the food on the table and another drink. She must have stopped by the bar. She sat down and started to just devour her dinner and I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Her nipples were still poking out and she just looked sexy as hell. As she finished, she looked up and asked if I would like dessert. All I could think of was getting home and getting her in bed. To hell with dessert. When I said no, she said she had a present for me. With that she reached in her bag and handed. I wasn't. Since I was a little antsy about them I made a return scouting trip in the late afternoon and didn't see any then either.Six days later the great horse migration still hadn't happened. I'd already gone back to working around the cave on other things. My computer table was finished now and all the equipment was set up. I'd even mounted the cameras outside and could take a look around my front yard anytime.It was just too damned bad we hadn't gone for a couple of the repeaters the.