On Monday they hurt when they were pushed into me, now they were too small for me.Marco took me to a run down motel outside of town. Last time i wrote...this, i said it was a terrible cliche but David corrected me. It is exactly where i belong. A pigslut flat on my back on the floor, laying on a crusty carpet in a sleazy motel fucking dirty, filthy strangers who stank of beer and cigarettes.Friday night was fuck and flog night. i was passed from man to man in three different rooms. In one, they. She’d never contaminated it. She almost had, but dumb luck had prevented it. He’d go to the beach, he’d make a fresh start. Peter pulled to the side of the road. He’d have to sell his truck, it smelled too much like her, that perfume. He turned off the engine. He started to cry. Down on the floor of the truck he espied something, an earring. She must have lost it. He picked it up, and held it in his fingers, ‘Why, why Laurie. Why did you have to be that way?’ He stopped crying, started again,. Anna was dressed in a very expensive looking dress with matching shoes, and with her shoulder length, light brown hair neatly combed, she looked a lot like the rich lady she was. By looking at her standing very still, it was impossible to tell that there was something wrong with her. Jimmy simply couldn't take his eyes off her.Never in his life had he seen so beautiful a woman. Her large green eyes looked straight ahead as though she was waiting for someone, but Jimmy soon learned that it was. I swear as I left my office, as I made a lame excuse to my lab partner, as I walked outside onto the balcony of the building, I was determined to tell her off. At the railing I saw her, even at 500 feet it was obvious it was her. She saw me, waved then bent over and wiggled her ass. I had to laugh, all the fight left me I had to have this angel. I tried to walk inconspicuously to my car, as if nothing was going on, just an appointment. She was standing two cars down, I sighed in relief, as I.