Held in the embrace of these vines were hundreds of thousands of pregnant women, like flies caught in spider webs. Their limbs had all been removed, a...potential source of blood clots for infection, plus it’s not like they’d ever use them again. They were leaning forward, their stomachs were allowed to hang freely, thus to ease the compression of their organs and give the fetuses more room to develop, but they were also cradled, so that they wouldn’t stretch down so far as to risk injury.To. Once on the side of the road Megan lit another smoke she knew it turned me on to watch her smoke. She exhaled and looked at me. "What are you saying that I don't do it for you is that it? You fucking my ass will make it all better? That if I let you violate me you will be happy?" she took a long drag and held it. She exhaled and looked at the bulge in my pants. "I think you're sick and I am more than pissed at you right now. I also think you're all talk and that if given the chance you wouldn't. Since it was late in the afternoon, and they were all very tired, it seemed to him to be a good idea to wait until early the following morning to leave. This would also allow both girls to have a good night's sleep and maybe it was going to calm their fears a little."We will spend the night in the cave and have a good night's rest. Early tomorrow morning we will leave this place. We still can make use of the blower in the cave if it gets too cold in there."The news that they were not leaving. My passenger was Khrystiana. I picked her up and found that she was a young, attractive, personable lady from Stockholm. We had a great conversation and, in passing, she mentioned that she was heading to her bank to clear up an overdrawn account. I teasingly said that she needed to be smacked for doing that. Khrystiana hesitated a minute and then asked me if I really meant that. Now I was the one who asembarrassed. I kind of backtracked and said that it was really not appropriate for me to say.