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  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I have to know, If a married man has an affair and has a child with the other woman, can this child have "shares" in the married couples assets? Is there a way you can stop this child and its mother from having any type of ownership to your assets when you or your husband dies. To think you work so hard for your family your own kids with a husband and you not only have to deal with a constant reminder of this affair meaning... helping with child support and having to share you hard earn shit, which partially can end up in the hands of this child and its mother. Is there any way legally to stop this???

    #8891 — Comments (5) — Oct 6, 2004 at 11:20 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I am 27, I have never been in any type of problems before, but, two years ago I got a raise at work and there was a co-worker that constantly picked on me by throwing remarks that later leaded to threats towards me. I wrote letters and notified my supervisor and this only made things worst. One day my daughter (5) at the time was with me late in the office, and out of nowhere the co-worker appeared, she was so angry she threatened to "break my neck and burst my head". She said these things in the presence of my daughter, I took my daughter and we left immediately, I never brought her back there with me again EVER. I have a pending situation with my job now.

    A year ago I got into a real bad choice relationship with a guy. He became obsessive, I never invited him to my place but one night He came uninvited (I live below my mother). He tried to spite me by telling my mother horrible things and lies about me, he and I ended up in a big argument and I took him to court for my safety. Sadly, my daughter witnesses this.

    Becuase of all the things that are going in my life now, I am now annoyed fast and depress and my relationship with my mother and sister is now sour. She is younger than me and we now can't stand each other, we get at it and sadly, my daughter witnesses it.
    I am planning to MOVE.

    Now recently, a close family member is being physically abused by her husband. Tonight she came by me to talk and her husband followed and confronted her outside my home. They almost got into a huge fight, even when I threatened to call the police he did not leave, eventually he left but after he called me some seriously offensive names. I accompanied this family member to the police to file a report. Sadly, you guessed it happened so fast, she witnessed it.

    I feel like such a horrible mother, where did all these issues and violence come from?? My daughter is now (7) I am upset and in tears at this moment because I wish she was not exposed to these things. I want to move from here as soon as possible, but is my baby girl already damaged, why why why :( I am losing sleep, it hurts to much. I want to just die.

    #8892 — Comments (6) — Oct 10, 2004 at 1:18 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    How about some "first time cheating" confessions?
    What was it like?
    Friend, in - law, a stranger?
    How was he or she endowed?
    Have you done it since?

    #8893 — Comments (2) — Oct 17, 2004 at 6:38 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    im 13 and completely flat. if i have anything at all it only sticks up about a millimeter away from my normal skin. everyone else in school with me (7th or 8th grade) has at least something! i know nobody in my grade who is as flat as me. espeially my friends. we all went bathing suit shopping and they took me to the kids section cuz i couldnt fit in the swimsuits they could fit it. :( im desperate and i really try hard to make it seem like i dont care or pretend to know that i will have something on my chest soon. its really embarassing and i know that everyone talks about me and how flat i am behind my back. i know many people stuff their bras or wear falsies or anything like that but i would feel uncomfortable with that. and im wondering how much does it really mean to a guy to have a girl with a 'nice rack' is that all they judge you on? and i have never been asked out before except in 5th grade by some kid i didnt know and then everyone was flat. my sister tells me im pretty without a chest but i dont know. i really need some advice, can you please help me?

    #8894 — Comments (11) — Oct 17, 2004 at 9:25 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Do other people find that certain actions or places sometimes trigger you wetting your pants? For me, putting a key in the door if I have to pee relatively badly often causes me to start to pee right then and there, even if I'm not completely desperate and could hold it a little longer. I think it's my body's reaction to the many times I have come home absolutely urgent and almost peeing my pants - my body has learned that relief is a few seconds away. I often went from my front door to the toilet with a big wet patch in my pants. Now I try to go before I leave for home so this won't happen.
    However, I didn't realize this extended to any key. I'm currently doing a show and I was given a key for the elevator in the opera house to get from the rehearsal space to my dressing room. This past weekend, my husband was visiting and we went out to lunch. I had to pee at the restaurant but decided to hold it until I got back to my dressing room. I could definitely feel that I had to go, but I didn't think I was that urgent. We came back and I took out the key for the elevator. The minute I put it in the lock, a rush of pee wet the crotch of my panties. I was forced to grab my crotch and dance to avoid soaking myself. I hadn't even told my husband I had to go since I wasn't in desperate need. He asked me if I was OK and I admitted that I was wetting my pants. He was shocked. The trickle stopped and we got in the elevator. By now, the urge had receded and I went upstairs, checked my schedule and put my stuff in the green room, feeling totally in control of my bladder, before going to pee and deal with the wet spot I'd made.
    The next day, I was by myself and had to pee and as I stood by the elevator, I was hunting in my purse for the key and couldn't find it. As I began to panic, I began to pee my pants. I dumped everything from my purse onto the ground, squatted down on my heel and rocked as I finally picked up the key, then had to shove everything back into my bag and key the elevator.
    A couple of days later, I was coming out of rehearsal and had been drinking water and was uncomfortable with a bursting bladder, but there was no reason I couldn't hold it for a few minutes more. I was with a group of other singers and we all headed for the elevator. I mentioned that I was dying to pee and keyed the elevator. Almost instantly I felt a trickle of pee in my pants. Because I had company, I couldn't dance and hold like I needed to and all I could do was shift about and cross my legs a bit and tell everyone I had to pee. So it kept coming for quite a while before I finally was able to mentally shut it off. We got out of the elevator and before I could rush to my dressing room (I had no idea if people could see how wet I was), the director cornered me. I felt bursting while I was talking to him, but didn't lose any more pee and was able to hold it. When I finally got to my dressing room, my underwear were completely soaking and so was the crotch of my pants. Then I lost more pee in another way that I sometimes do - while by the toilet undressing. Often if I have to go badly I'll hold it fine until that point and then as I'm unzipping, have to cross my legs and squirm and hold myself as pee pours out in my underwear. Once when that started to happen, I left the bathroom and held it for another fifteen minutes with no further wetting, then went back to the bathroom and peed. If I don't rush, undress slowly and breathe calmly even when desperate, it's not as bad, but I don't always remember that.
    As to the elevator key situation, I'm realizing I can't go to the elevator having to pee, so I've started using the crappy downstairs bathrooms before getting on.

    #8895 — Comments (1) — Oct 25, 2004 at 8:00 AM — That's Juicy! (1) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    dude i had no idea so many ppl had this problem. i never had it like if i have to pee i GO TO THE RESTROOM!!!!!!!!!! whats with all these i had to pee and i peed my pants and im an adult. WEAR A DIPER! or get help i think holding is whats making the problem . dont hold it, if ya fell like ya gotta pee go, no let me refrase that, go to the restroom!you dont have to pee when your whole bladder is filled up, even if its just a lil bit , let it out and not in your pants

    #8896 — Comments (2) — Oct 27, 2004 at 11:39 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    What is it when you give a guy head?

    #8897 — Comments (5) — Oct 28, 2004 at 8:42 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I have had my period for three years and still can't get a tampon in. Someone please tell me step by step what to do, nothing works!

    #8898 — Comments (10) — Oct 31, 2004 at 1:26 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I am a very strong woman emotionally and well i guess physically too. but the thing that gets me is the fact that having a strong will men seem to be scared or intimidated by it. i mean either that or they want to rule you. I just want a man that will stand beside me and everyonce in a while hold me and tell me everything will be okay. i am a single mom my son is almost four and i have raises him by my self. i don't cry or weep or wail. but sometimes i want to not physically but it's just that i wish someone was there to tell me everything is okay when i do get like that or when life gets to be to much but since i am strong people don't think i feel this way. and i don't know how to deal with it sometimes. it just seems like i am weak in a why but i know i'm not is it wrong to want another person to be there for you. I mean i do have friends but they don't always understand what i am going thru because they are married. i am the only single one just about. plus i have this other problem there is this guy i go to college with that i thought i had feelings for and we dated for about 3 weeks but i found out i don't feel that way about him and i want to be friends but i a friend told me he told her that he is in love with me and i don't know what to do cause i don't want to hurt his feelings. i mean it is just hard because we are still friends but he calls me like everyday and wants to talk forever and i just sometimes wish he would go away. i don't know why i feel this way. I think it might have been cause i didn't think i could have him then i got him now i don't want him but i am not skinny so i don't have men falling all over me. It is just hard for me to deal with. i don't know what to do. Or it could be the fact that i think he is gay. i mean i am not the only one to think that either. so it isn't i think that so i don't feek bad. but he is avid that he is not i wonder if he is just fighting it.

    #8899 — Comments (2) — Jul 5, 2003 at 11:08 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove It.
  • — Women Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    My husband is on his way home and while I was sitting up waiting for him to get home, I thought I'd tell you about how we spent last weekend at the mall.

    Last Saturday was a very good day. My husband was home and he wanted to take the boys to the mall and walk around for a while. The boys really like the mall and it gets them worn out for their naps.

    We were getting ready to go and I started feeling pretty horny. My husband had both boys (one in each arm) and I told him I had a surprise for him. With that, I unfastened my belt and took my belt off. My husband looked at me not really knowing what I had in mind. I was wearing jean shorts and a yellow top. Over the last couple of months, I've lost all of the weight I gained while I was pregnant plus a little bit more. Without a belt, my jean shorts could just about fall down on their own. I turned around, pulled my top up above my jean short and squatted down in front of him. I asked him how he thought the guys at the food court would like this view and he told me he could see halfway down the back of my underwear. I could feel my jean shorts really riding down pretty low. I stood up, pulled up my shorts and we headed for the mall.

    We walked around for a while and whenever I would lean over to check on the baby, my husband told me my top pulled up and my underwear was sticking out of the back of my jean shorts. I told him that was my plan and asked him to count the number of guys who looked at my underwear. As we walked around the mall, I found a couple of places in the center of the mall to sit down and "take a break". My husband was standing in front of me and every few seconds, he would lean down and count to me. "One" he said. Then "two", "three", "four". Soon we were up to 8, 11, 13. My pussy was getting so wet and I could see the bulge in my husband's shorts from his hard dick.

    We went to the food court and I sat sideways in a chair with the baby next to me leaning over to feed him. The food court was pretty crowded and busy. Almost every seat was taken. My husband went to get something for us all to eat. He can back to our table, sat down and said 21. I smiled at him and asked him if he was enjoying watching guys look at my underwear. He said we'd would have to go home soon or he would explode in his pants. He asked me how I liked it. I gave him a big smile and told him I LOVED it and told him I was feeling so horny and my pussy was so wet I wanted to stand up on the table, take my clothes off and show my underwear to every guy in the food court. He told me to do it and for a very brief moment, I almost did but just couldn't do anything like that (and I'd probably get arrested).

    However, I did reach down and unfasten my jean shorts to make them even looser. I told my husband to walk around the food court and just keep counting all of the guys who wee looking at my underwear. I turned sideways in the chair again with my back towards the aisle between the rows of tables and leaned pretty far over to play with the baby. My husband took our 2 year old and walked around the food court. I could feel the back of my jean shorts gapping really far open to the point that it almost felt like I didn't even have them on anymore. After 5 or 10 minutes, my husband came back grinning from ear to ear. There was a small wet spot on the front of his shorts. He sat down and said 47 more. Let's see. 21 guys saw my underwear so far plus 47 more. That's 68 guys that saw my underwear.

    I had on white underwear and he said the top 2 or 3" of my underwear was clearly visible from 20 or 30 feet away. He told me several guys just walked back and forth behind me staring down the back of my shorts. A group of 5 guys walked behind me and stood there for a few seconds staring down my shorts at my underwear. I couldn't stand it anymore. I stood up, picked up the baby and said "Let's go". I walked out of the mall with my jean shorts unfastened and the zipper up. We live about 20 minutes from the mall and the boys were ready for their nap so they fell asleep in the car. On the way home, my husband kept feeling down the front of my shorts and unzipped them. When I got out of the car in the garage, I let me short fall to the ground and kicked them off with the garage door still open. I got the baby out of the car seat and my husband got our 2 year old. We took them to their room for their nap and settled them in bed.

    As soon as the door closed, my husband grabbed the collar of the front of my top and pulled on it. The 4 buttons pulled out and a couple of them ripped off. It hurt a little but when I heard my top rip, I almost melted. He ripped my top completely off. Then he grabbed the front of my bra between the cups and ripped it off tearing it at the hooks in the back. Our room is right across the hall from the boys and when I turned to go into our room, he grabbed the back of my underwear with both hands and pulled and pulled until my underwear ripped loose from the waistband in the back. He pushed my down onto the bed and finished ripping the back of my underwear off. He rolled my over, buried his head in my pussy and ate me our like an animal. He stood up, and took his clothes off. I dropped to my knees on the floor in front of him and stuck him dick as far in my mouth as it would go. I just wanted his dick in my mouth so bad I couldn't control myself. I gave him a 30 second blowjob. He grabbed my shoulders, pulled me up and pushed me onto the bed. I raised up on my hands and knees and he buried his dick in my pussy as far as it would go. He only gave me a few stroked before he exploded in my pussy. I reached an orgasm instantly. I collapsed on the bed in total exhaustion. That was a royal FUCKIN'. He laid on the bed next to me and we cuddled for a while and talked about how much fun it was to show my underwear to a bunch of guys at the mall. I know he enjoyed it and I think I may have enjoyed it even more than him.

    #8900 — Comments (6) — Nov 11, 2004 at 12:46 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
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