I believe in the defense and protection of the homeland for and by all citizens and I honor those who served in the Armed Forces, which now makes me a...militant.Please help me come to terms with the new me ... because I’m just not sure who I am anymore!I would like to thank all my friends for sticking with me through these abrupt, new found changes in my life!I just can’t imagine or understand what’s happened to me so quickly!Funny, it’s all just taken place over the last 8 years!As if all this. They were all African s all unwashed, sleeping rough mostly but somehow they had scraped together or stolen the money to buy me.I saw him drop his pants, his underpants were filthy, yellow with sweat and streaked with skidmarks, he took his swelling member and thrust it unceremoniously up my ass, and started humping."Hey this ass pussy is dry man"The blows started to rain down, slashing across my back, stinging, the narrow leather straps of the black whip, cutting deep into my flesh, as they. Eventually not mom realized she could improve on most of what she saw in undergarment fashion, and decided she would see if she had what it took to launch her own line of lingerie. She quickly recognized that it was about feel, not just looks, and it should also be durable and definitely made for real women, in real sizes. She even designed little breakaway snaps so if a really big women got a little carried away adjusting a corset or bustier, she wouldn't destroy her dearly bought things. Not. .." Well then, surely you'll want to help out in any way that you can, right? If only temporarily?" Sure ... I guess." In any way you can?"I sighed. "Yes, in any way I can." Good. Now kneel on the pillow..."I hesitated. Would I really do this? "But Janice, this is just too much. I mean, I really do want to help out, but this..." You said yesterday that you would do whatever you could, right?" Yes, I remember..." Well, can you do this? Is it impossible for you to kneel here next to me and be my.