He showed few patterns. She selected the simple one. I said mom get this one, which was quite sexy and transparent. She said I don’t wear these kind...of. I said “ok, but it will suit you for sure.” The conversation was going on in front of the seller. She said to keep shut by her eyes. I stopped. She said to pack the same I chose. And she smiled. This was the first clue which was making us more closer and frank.And I started again chatting on net with her she replied. I asked her do you started. They say power is the greatest aphrodisiac. Being in His presence, with the massive, mindbending, unfathomable power differential between Him and her, between Him and literally every other living thing, hanging in the air, was unlike anything she had ever experienced.During Ceremony, they say that everything exists, ultimately, to serve and please His Supremacy. Last night, she fulfilled her purpose. It was frequently very unpleasant, but what did that matter? During a moment alone, her servant. Gradually, I was increasing my pace and my darling chithi was making sexy sounds, “Ahhhhhh.. Donnnn’tttt stoppp. Mmmmmm.. Deeper. Deeeeppperr.. I am reaching my climax, da”.Soon, she had an orgasm before me. I continued to fuck her hard. In about 15 minutes, I was also reaching my climax. Meanwhile, my darling reached the climax twice.“Thap Thap Thap” sounds were heard continuously in the room. I bent down and sucked her lips. She was moaning “mmmmmmm” while kissing. One more a deep thrust and. I was glad the computer hadn't spoken in a while. The little cursor arrowblinking impatiently on and off was intimidating enough."What the heck can I tell them?" I wondered, and suddenly my first sentencestarted to form itself in my head."Hello Muddah... Hello Faddah... Here I am at... Camp Granada," sang thecomputer in an annoying flat voice.And there went my first sentence.I was furious- "You stupid piece of crap! You're not funny! You're notentertaining! And I WASN'T TALKING TO YOU!!!".