Go ahead Walter."The big man stepped forward and vanished into me. "Don't ask me to explain how this works because I don't have a clue, but if Lizzy w...re here right now, she would be able to tell that Walter is inside me. And not just that he's inside of me, but that his pattern has actually merged with mine. God, there is so much more to explain in all this. Okay, the weirdest part of any of this is that I can now move physically into this space, or someplace that I perceive as being this. More even than when he had gone skydiving and the parachute hadn't opened up until he was only twelve hundred feet from slamming into the earth. Then he had had desperate hope. Now, well now, he had no parachute."Yes, Mistress Chanazene?" I want to tell you something, John. I want to reassure you about a number of things," Chanazene put on her sympathetic face and even coyly blinked her eyes. She saw John Phillips fear change to hope, grasping. She loved this."First, if you do what you are. 17).That day luck favored me. I found a beautiful young lady age was little hard to guess with her appearance(later I came to know she was 28) wearing churidar. Really, she was a mind blowing lady with stats 34-30-34. Her innocence on the face and lust in looks dominated everything. She was seating on side lower berth with a 07 years old kid far away from me holding seat no. 39( kindly know the seating arraignment to understand our positions). I was thinking it was her cousin’s kid as she. It was clear that she had been into more than just a little beer tonight and she was obviously pretty fucked up. I couldn’t help but register just how fucking hot she looked in the dim light. She was wearing a short little Harley-Davidson crop top that showed off her flat stomach. Her tits looked amazing in that tight little shirt and I figured she had to be wearing a push-up bra. She was wearing tight, low-rise blue jeans and sandals and looked just sexy as hell, although I quickly tried.