‘Karma’ chapter 10 is still in the process of being written. This story is the result of needing something to work on while I was waiting to see i... people wanted more. There are two more that I’ve been working on and those will post as they progress through the pipeline. 2. I’m not sure about your fantasy world, but mine has no STD’s. If I’m thinking about what it would feel like to do whatever to whomever, I’m not going to stop myself and find out if the mental picture has anything. ‘At coffee, he was so at ease and full of interesting questions and comments that I could not help but feel a lot of respect for Bernard. Stella really was enjoying his company, too. When he suggested dinner, his Gallic charm must have overcome us, because it seemed so logical for both of us to join him. He claimed that he could put us all on his expense account, as he was interviewing us for his article. ‘He must have been more than just a news reporter, though– maybe his family has some. "I took a drag from my Lucky Strike and held out the pack for her, "Carefor a fag" I offered. As she nodded okay, her dangling earring clangedlike wind chimes. As I lit her smoke, she leaned forward and began totell me her troubles, as if dames like her should have any cares in theworld apart from what dress to wear. As she spoke the sight of her bloodred lips led to a throbbing in my jockey y-fronts, with my clit beatingout a rhythm like the Morse code for 'LICK ME".I leaned back in my chair. He thought he saw her spending a little too much time looking at the distance from the tabletop to one of the chairs, but then she turned back to him. ‘Who are you?’ she demanded, putting her hands on her waist. Despite her bravado, he could see that her whole body was shivering with fear. He felt admiration for the tiny, braveness she displayed. ‘I told you, I’m James,’ he answered. ‘What do you want with me?’ she asked him. James wasn’t really sure how to answer that. ‘I’ve never seen.