Turning her head slightly to her left, she watched Misha as he focused on the story playing out up on the screen, with its horror of retribution. She...also knew that he wanted to make love to her, and she was so worried about it, of disappointing him, being found wanting Ashamed of her body, she looked down at herself. Full breasts that had breast fed her child and no longer were as firm and as high as they used to be. Her belly was a little round with silver stretch marks marring her skin, and. "The room fell silent.God Bless the enlisted man.Super heroes don't wear capes, they wear Dog TagsThis one is compliments of lonewulfAn old prospector shuffled into the town of El-Indio, Texas, leading an old tired mule. The old man headed straight for the only saloon in town, to clear his parched throat. He walked up to the saloon and tied his old mule to the hitch rail.As he stood there, brushing some of the dust from his face and clothes, a young gunslinger stepped out of the saloon with a. "Jessie tried to follow Jason's instructions over the next putt as he didsome practice strokes. He was very self-conscious about his short skirtnow. "Here, can I show you?" Jason asked as he walked behind Jessie andwrapped his arms around him. He grabbed Jessie hands and tried to showhim how to swing the putter like a pendulum. Jessie didn't think anything of this. His former best friend was justtrying to show him the correct way to hit the golf ball.Jason, on the other hand, was going through. And that's that!" Mary nuzzled into her pillow, kicking her feet against the bed to emphasize her point."Yeh, that isn't the first time I've heard tell of that. You remember Cora? Well when Cora left a couple of months ago, she said she could make out just fine selling herself. Old Jenkins taught her how real good. That's what she said." Jolene clambered off her own bed and moved over to Mary's, patting her on the back softly. "Old Jenkins must have gotten lonely after Cora left." You mean to.