It's easier to willingly suspend disbelief when hypnotized. Memory is state-dependent for me. I have to be in the same mind frame to relive an experie...ce. Some call it a photographic memory! Despairing of remembering all that I was learning in the dream world I accessed a sleep learner switch to record my dreams. Svetlana moved in her sleep and I adjusted. Calgary and her cubs—and Kimba, the albino lion—shifted as well. Why was that?AI Ramses let me know that it was time to wake up, a silent. Gracie had been born and raised in a semi-rural area of Kansas. Her parents had a large, successful farm and the nearest town was about fifteen miles away. She had one older brother that was happy to learn the family business and carry on the family farm after Gracie’s parents grew too old to work it full-time.Gracie, on the other hand, really never had any serious interest in agriculture. And she decided at an early age that as soon as she could do so, she wanted to move away. She saw several. He said, ” konegu Neenu nin shata na bolasde” (finally you’ve shaved your private hair). She said “nangu kudalilde ne ista, noodu ning gooskara yest chennagi bolsidini” ( even me prefer to keep it this was, see ive shaved it for you)Shashi : swalpa kaal haglusu, poothiyagi noodbeku nin thullu. (spread your leg, I want to see a clear view of your pussy)Mom slowly spread her leg and blocked her pussy with her hands and started laughing.Shashi : yaake eethara aase thorsi niraase maadthiya? (Why do. ..” He tries to sound in control, fumbling with his buttons (one breaks off and falls to the wooden slats they stand on). He looks at the other thug who whispers back to him, “What happened to that guy we saw outside, Jimmy? Maybe he’s okay and he’ll hear the gunshot and come help us...”Jimmy looks incredulous, “Chuck, you just shot that piece of shit faggot; even if he didn’t bleed out in the woods, he would be too much of a pussy bitch-ass fag boy to do anything...”“SHUT THE FUCK UP!!” Says.