Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no charm,This hairy foot, this eye that. “I’d like you to take a ride with me, to show you something. It will take an hour or so, then I will drive you home. Does that work for you?”That meant she had to trust me, so she had to think about it. We had gotten better, but trust was not in her nature, every time her baby cried she was reminded of the pain that misplaced trust could bring. On the other hand, Li had talked to Resha about our fabulous date, she got few details but she saw how her friend’s attitude about life had changed in a. “Have a feel of my boobs, now boys, feel the weight!” This was a continuation of the experiment. In this position her lovely breasts hung vertically downwards under her body. I was closest and happily grabbed a boob in my hand to feel its weight and its warmth. I manipulated the nipple to make it stand even more proud. Then I had to let the others have a go. Miss Burns was looking excited. I moved to the end of the bench while they were pre-occupied with her mammaries; I wanted to look at those.Read More
