” None of them had bothered to put clothes back on and Bobbi boobs were wobbling as she fumed with annoyance.“If I am anything it’s Church of Sc...tland but to be honest, I mainly believe in toleration and loving one’s neighbour. Not always literally you dirty minded sluts.” Clare and Emilia were giggling lasciviously.The next day Bobbi’s problems got worse. The takeover was confirmed and the new owners of their partner did not want to be associated with a treatment that would allow women to. The longer I was with him I started to realize during college we never went anywhere that minorities were and if he noticed one we would immediately leave. The racist remarks were not left at home and he took every oppertunity to insult others in public. I started questioning my feelings for him.My husband's friends were not much better. They would tease me about being his trophy wife. I am a brunette with a 34C-24-34 figure weighing 125 lbs at 5'7" tall.When we went out they would rant and. The pinindented the skin. Then I pushed. The pin penetratedinto the flesh with a little pop. I watched myself do itwith a mixture of horror and fascination. It hurt whenthe pin pierced the skin but not as much as I feared. Ipushed the point entirely through the nipple. I tried tomake myself believe that It was like sticking a skewerthrough a hot dog. Once the pin had penetrated the skin it moved throughthe nipple flesh easily. I watched it bulge out the skinand come out the other side. That. This was a new beginning. I toyed with the opening entry, discarding such trite quotes such as, ‘Today is the first day of the rest of my life.’, or what about, ‘Life is what you make of it.’, or ‘A pessimist sees the gutter while an optimist sees the stars.’ All appropriate for the situation that I found myself in. There was a piece of paper on my desk beside the diary and this was the reason for the blank page, the translation from legalise stated bluntly that I was no longer married, at last.