I trust her." Do you think it's wise?"The night before I married her, my best friend asked me why I thought she was marrying me."Because I love her. A...d she loves me." Why?"He was drunk, I let it go. But everyone thinks the same. I'm not bad, I'm average. Not handsome, not ugly. Not too charming. Not too rich. But Camille is, like I said, a goddess, and people think you need to be a god to marry a goddess."I think it's wiser than being jealous all the time." Did she ever cheat on you?"I. He waited by the van for her usual morning visit, but she didn’t show up. Later, Nancy and Kerrie said that Kellie told them she had some shopping to do and left early Friday morning saying she would be back sometime Friday night.“I guess that tells me where I stand,” said Ron with a regretful look on his face.“Don’t worry,” Nancy replied, she’ll get over it. “Besides, she isn’t feeling too good right now, if you know what I mean.”“Uh, Oh, OK,” grunted Ron and let the matter slide.The work on. I almost shouted and they all laughed, Oh, you will remember it Susan. Clay said from the side. Fill her holes. Clay said and again I was lifted and lowered onto a cock facing the boy I was on and then bent over onto his cheast and his teeth dug into my flesh as it he was going to bite my nipples off. I moaned and said, Oh yes, bite them, bite my tits all over. I said and another mouth joined in. A cock was pushed into my ass as I was bent over and I moved to make sure it sank all the way in. . And I'm not stupid. I've seen myself in the mirrordressed in jeans. I look like a girl and I can't do anything about that.Not in the short run anyhow. Above all I can't conceal breasts of thissize over the long haul. I've tried to do that out of curiosity. It'llwork for a while, then the bandages pretty quickly begin to be ratheruncomfortable. Who knows how the doctors have interpreted that. Theyinterpret how I clean my nose. At any rate I've thought to myself, if I'mgoing to have to look like.