"Erik reached out his hand and tentatively placed it on Christine's shoulder, giving her a gentle squeeze to capture her attention. When she finally m...t his eyes, he saw a deep and abiding sadness in them. He sighed, amazed at how quickly their bliss had transformed into this tormented state of affairs."My God! What kind of life has she known?" Do you want to tell me about it? If you are not ready to speak of it, I understand. Just know that I am a willing ear when you are ready and a broad. As I was walking by my window looking for my leather bra, I caught a glimpse of Uncle Mike slowly making his way in our backyard jacuzzi. "ooh, so he wants to get hot.." I bit my lips and got moist just thinking about it, I grabbed my black bikini and put it on, admiring myself in the mirror. the small triangles of the top barely fit over my perky tits, and I had shaved most of my pubic hair into a triangle so not one little hair was poking out..My body had just gained a mild tan too, and my. I now stand in front of two brown doors. My head is buzzing, and somehow the one reason I can think of to knock on that door overrides the million that I can think of to run away while I am still strong enough to. I take another deep breath, raise my hand, and knock on the door to my right. It swings open, he must have left it open for me. I ignore one more split second thought of running away and I walk in, trying to be as casual as possible, this is not easy. I am met by a brick wall of. " It's electric," Jake replied, sounding disgruntled. "I just fixed it last week."Then Béla remembered his 'profession' – Electrician. He was embarrassed that something he fixed broke again so quickly."It's okay," she said. "I'm not really hungry."She barely got the words out before her stomach let loose with a loud growl. Jake just looked at her."You like pizza?" he asked, "They're frozen, but I can heat one up in a skillet." That'd be fine," Béla replied. "Um, Is there, uh ... Can I ... Where.