Jeff’s fantasy images were like an out of body experience, taking his mind’s eye out over the ship’s railings and hovering down to Deck 8 and pl...cing him on the veranda outside the stateroom where his wife and her lover shared themselves. The sheer curtain was closed over the sliding glass door and the lights inside were dim. The small flat screen TV was on a music channel and the room had a bluish hue. From this imagined vantage, Jeff could hear his wife together with her lover over the soft. They had been requested by Ketty to assist us in our enquiries into some form of device that could lock off Mage functions without using magic. Though we were very careful about using the term magic around them."I take it you wish this device to be non-intrusive and not permanent?" asked the person calling."Very much so," said Róisín. "I realise we haven't been exactly forthcoming about our reasons for wanting such a device, though they may become clear when you examine us and others, but. He loved the smell she wore. Many a times He met her in the elevator with a guy. He assumed him to be his brother or a boyfriend. They always smiled when they met in the elevator. Once or twice they met alone but he never had courage to talk to her as she was really very beautiful and he was nervous. She looked like Bollywood actress Kareena Kapoor, or maybe hotter than her. Her name was Simran. Kartik was really lucky to bump into her every time. He masturbated a lot of times thinking about. ” “Jasmine reminds me a lot of you. She has that same take-charge attitude you do.” “Hmm,” Karla replied. “She’s the one who made Jeremy come around.” “Well,” Karla smiled, “I made him come. But I see your point.” “You’re such a trollop,” he chuckled. “I love that about you.” “I am not a trollop,” she protested with a grin. “I’m just sexually liberated.” Kevin nodded. “And you tend to sexually liberate those around you.” “You don’t seem to mind reaping the benefits of that,” she laughed. “Does.