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He looked at me with tears in his eyes "ohhhhhh your gonna get it" he said. He pinned my legs down. I was so shocked I had kicked my friend in the nose that I didn't even struggle anymore.

I said "ok". Alex let my legs go and Mitchell slid down the sopping wet Goodnite. He got a wipe and and wiped me down then powdered me.

Alex just laughed. Mitchell picked my legs up and slid a diaper under them and lowered my butt down onto it. Alex pulled the diaper sooooo tight up over my legs then did the tapes up.

Again with the drinks except this time I got my hands untied and legs untied. But I was denied my clothes. I got to walk around in just my diaper and have some pizza.

Then it was time for my "afternoon sleep" and they tied me up again and left the room. I actually fell asleep.

I woke up to Mitchell and Alex saying "get up quick, quick mom's home". They untied me and got me up but Alex's mom was to quick. She took one look at me and the ropes on the bed and said "well you guys have had fun haven't you?

Mitchell I am ringing your mother. Well I had a fun day that next day tormenting my friends. Sorry if it wasn't that good but it's my first story. Although, very creative!!!!

I pei [spit]! The horror of modern women. This guy should thank her for not exposing his true character…conclusion is that one must not offend 21st century females.

I am thinking…maybe this girl made this video for her ex-boyfriend…afterward made public by that boyfriend to get revenge on her…thus allowing us to see this video….

AA cups. Fauna is a mysterious young Shanghainese girl who lives in the only place a Shanghainese person would ever want to live: Shanghai.

In mid, she started chinaSMACK to combine her hobby of browsing Chinese internet forums with her goal of improving her English. Through her tireless translation of popular Chinese internet news and phenomenon, her English has apparently gotten dramatically better.

At least, reading and writing-wise. Unfortunately, she's still not confident enough to have written this bio, about herself, by herself. But it was no use.

He simply scoffed And now I've just met Mrs. MacEwen from New York, and she just won thirteen thousand in the Salle Privee - and she wants me to go back with her while the luck lasts.

Of course I can't leave - her. But if you'd--". At that "she" looked up; she simply withered her mother. How dare you make a scene like this?

This is the last time I'll come out with you. You really are too awful for words. Raddick was desperate, just desperate. She was "wild" to go back with Mrs.

MacEwen, but at the same time I seized my courage. That's just what I wanted, isn't it, darling? I'll be back here in an hour So we three were left.

But really it wasn't my fault. Hennie looked crushed to the earth, too. When the car was there she wrapped her dark coat round her - to escape contamination.

Even her little feet looked as though they scorned to carry her down the steps to us. Who would - if they were seventeen! It's" - and she gave a faint shudder - "the stupidity I loathe, and being stared at by old fat men.

We drew up before an immense palace of pink-and-white marble with orange-trees outside the doors in gold-and-black tubs. She hesitated, glanced, bit her lip, and resigned herself.

I went first - to find the table, of course - she followed. But the worst of it was having her little brother, who was only twelve, with us.

That was the last, final straw - having that child, trailing at her heels. There was one table. It had pink carnations and pink plates with little blue tea-napkins for sails.

Hennie squeezed past her and wriggled on to a stool at the end. He felt awfully out of it. She didn't even take her gloves off.

She lowered her eyes and drummed on the table. When a faint violin sounded she winced and bit her lip again. The waitress appeared. I hardly dared to ask her.

China tea - or iced tea with lemon? Really she didn't mind. It was all the same to her. She didn't really want anything.

Hennie whispered, "Chocolate! But just as the waitress turned away she cried out carelessly, "Oh, you may as well bring me a chocolate, too. While we waited she took out a little, gold powder-box with a mirror in the lid, shook the poor little puff as though she loathed it, and dabbed her lovely nose.