I need to submit more than I need to breathe!We pulled up to a real shitbag—Motel 8, or 6, or some number, and I paid for the room and invited Phil ...nd his six friends in. They stood and looked at me for a moment, while I disrobed, taking off my Chanel skirt and jacket, unbuttoning my silk blouse and then removing my French demi bra and panties?and then I took off my wig.This might have staggered lesser men, a cleanly shaven head on an otherwise attractive and normal looking woman. But other. ‘I never saw a more obvious JBF smile.’ Julie blinked, clueless. ‘JBF?’ ‘Just been fucked,’ Ashlee answered with an accusing smile. Julie felt the color rising in her cheeks. Was there really something in her face that gave her away? Of course, Ashlee had helped orchestrate the whole rendezvous and she already knew damn right well that Julie and Greg hadn’t sat around playing backgammon! But the idea that someone could look at her and tell, well… it didn’t seem out of the question. ‘I’m not. A few tears slipped from her eyes and she got up from the table, her wine unfinished. She didn’t speak to me for the rest of the night. I of course wondered if I had overplayed my hand. After two days of walking around on tiptoes she called me at work to ask me if I had changed my mind. I told her firmly that this was as important to me as the new house was to her and that I had definitely not changed my mind... nor was I about to. The phone was silent for what seemed like. Now I am very happy to say my name is Private Pham of the Alliance."The guns immediately went off and bullets struck the private's shield many times while the private calmly waited for the guns to click on empty. The men soon realized that they were wasting their time and efforts. Within seconds the room was full of smoke and the guns once more quiet.The distraught regional director asked, "Why are you here?" You make me ashamed to think that I once called this country home. I have lived many.
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