I wonder how she became so weak. I imagine, like those before her, pure tiredness. She gave up a little, not all at once, a little here, a little ther.... It became easier to not argue, to not put up a fight. Because when she did, it only brought on more heartache to herself. The child, the woman, she, her… all being me. Sweet Jesus I wonder when I stopped caring. Why did I give up my fight? I wonder why I can’t see the light that is suppose to shine at the end of every tunnel? How did a woman. Oh yeah, he wanted it too. He moved his hand under my shirt and stated rolling my nipple in his fingers. I moved my hand down his shorts, feeling the bulge there. I started rubbing it through the material, and it just kept getting bigger. I reached under the band, running my hand over his hard smooth cock, feeling the heat in my palm, wanting to feel it inside me again. I felt his surprise and confusion when I suddenly sat up, getting off the couch. But all I was doing was getting a blanket.. More

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