She had obviously used a scented body powder of some sort. From the very natural smell that did not assail the nostrils, it was probably expensive. Do...na herself rarely used perfumes. Despite what the ad agencies for the perfume companies tell you, most men prefer a natural smell. And the smells that many men like are actually female pheromones that only men can perceive.Donna hurried across the mattress and wrapped her arms around Molly. The kiss was long, deep, and mutual. After they finally. One of them was Albrecht Grost, but the other was no lessbull-like. He sported a pencil moustache and, if anything, gave off aneven more sinister air than Grost did. I hated him on sight."Albrecht," said Gerda, staring at them in surprise, "...and BrunoGruber?" Hello Gerda," said Gruber, leering at her."I thought you were still in prison for that violent rape," saidHelmut."I got him released," said Grost, "and he's now my second in commandand chief interrogator. His victim was only a Jew, after. She watched as her ‘friend’ flirted with her ‘lover’. No way is this happening, no way. ‘Pika_flower: Hehe, you’re so cute Shane! Snapback: Nuh uh, you are! Snapback: Hey Silv, you still there? Silv??’ She clenched her fists and tried to calm herself. Jerk. Asshole. Fucker!! I can’t believe I fell for this. She laughed bitterly to herself and typed back a reply. ‘Silvery: Yeah, still here. Just reading. Snapback: Oh. Okay. *puts an arm around Cindy*’ JERK!!! FUCKING ASSHOLE! I HATE YOU SO MUCH. O0oOne Sunday morning, Mum and Dad had already left for morning service when I heard Dean go downstairs, presumably for some breakfast. Knowing her ladyship was still sleeping, and wouldn't make an appearance until she'd showered and made herself pretty, time was on my side. Barefooted, I entered the kitchen. Dean, dressed in a T-shirt and boxers, was seated at the breakfast bar, hunched over a bowl of cornflakes, and he looked over his shoulder when I approached. Beneath my oversized Garfield.