. I sat near her placed my first kiss in her forehead… She opened her eyes and closed. I hugged her and started lock her lips as she too responded n...cely it continues for another 10 mins. I made her to sleep in sofa smooching her boobs softly she cant control her urge. Now I giving kisses to eyes, cheeks, neck and shoulder..hugged nice and sleeping with moans…Suddenly she pushed and guided to her bedroom. I made the rooms into dim light.. Lip-locked and smooched once again in standing itself.. I struck a conversation with her :Me : Hi Pearl aunty, how do you dance so well?Her: I used to dance during my college days.Me : nice. Even i dance in college fests sometimes. ( i average at dancing, but had to establish a common ground for conversations to follow)Her : oh wow. You dance well. ( i don’t know how she said that)Me : Haha, yes i practice sometimes.I asked her to pass me some bread and curry to which she obliged.A few conversations followed. She seemed comfortable around me now. It. It was advertised as an instrument meant for severe punishment. Jay was about to find out if it lived up to its expectation.Karen explained to Jay, "This will be the conclusion of your punishment. After this the slate is wiped clean and your transgressions of today will not be mentioned again. You will receive 25 strokes of the strap, but it is much worse than the belt."Jay was given an option of lying over the back of the couch or being restrained to the fireplace. His was about to chose lying. Knowledge is the key to true understanding.Thus began my studies of the occult and the history of the nosferatu on which very little true literature exists. I began to collect books on the occult from every source imaginable, often travelling to other lands in my quest. It was in Hungary that I discovered The Book. I found it in a dingy little shop in Budapest. It was written in First Speak and it was unspeakably old. Not even a human adept would recognise it for what it was. It was crudely.