As crazy as it sounds, I think these girls got a Johnny Mnemonic, but with more than just eighty gigs. I wonder if something is happening in their hea...s when I say each pattern,” I explained to multiple neurologists.I didn’t expect them to have actual scanning helmets to get real-time brain scans.Experimentation found that I could say the letters faster if I timed them with equal pauses between them. I tried chaining the two together, but that put too much stress on the girl’s brains. Two hours. Grasping his shirt in both hands, I ruthlessly pulled it apart. A girl’s got to love those western shirts with the handy little pressed stud snaps. Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, they went. Lips met once again, tongues searching the dark recesses of each others mouth, trying to devour each other. Hands ran over denim, racing to unbuckle, unzip and undress. Quiet laughter trickled out from his mouth. ‘Slow down, sweet. It’s not Survivor,’ he said. ‘We still have time.’ Clothes went flying, boots hit. I had all the boring subjects’ like English and maths. The day just dragged on and all I could think about was Zahra’s feet; and how they would taste, it made my mouth water. I meet up with her at lunch but she acted like nothing had happened. I was confused and did not understand what was going on. My science class approached and I did not know what to expect. However, it turned out to be my best science lesson ever. As she walked in and sat down, I asked her if everything was alright and. I was at the kitchen, opening a wine bottle.Of course she was again laughing. I offered her a glass of red wine and then I grabbed her from behindShe moved to our patio and I walked behind her grabbing her soft boobs. Then I put my hand under her skirt and felt her nice round ass cheeks.Ana laughed and I asked her what was so funny. She just said I would see.Then I reached round the front and I found she was soaking wet. I rubbed her bald pussy and parted her lips rubbing her pussy up and.