I read. I interview. I walk around and look.If you are familiar with process mapping, my brain does something like that - but not so formally and on a...huge scale. Then I sit, listen to some good music, and think.Sometimes quickly and other times over weeks, the relationships and patterns jell. I have a small staff (all men) who can translate my brainstorms into something understandable, and I’m able to give my clients recommendations that typically save them a lot of time and money. Needless to. I never knew that this would give so much pleasure. He sucked my puffy pussy lips for 15 minutes and then inserted his tongue into the pussy – now I held sarpanch’s head and pushed it more towards my pussy and wanted him to do more. Post another 15 minutes of sucking, he got up and I saw his 8 inch erect penis and he ploughed the penis into my waiting pussy walls and started ramming me in varied speeds and I could not control and started lifting my ass in pleasure. I could feel the penis head. Tears ran down her cheeks and again she started trying harder to move her hips to write on the paper. This time the letter was barely recognizable but fairer than the previous attempt. Again she heard the sound of scale cutting the air and felt excruciating pain on her ass cheeks. Heffner kept shouting, ?Keep trying Slut until you start writing more artistically with your cunt than you do with your hands.? After half an hour passing, she really started drawing the figure ‘A’ more beautifully. When I met the woman who was to become my wife I knew that a sacrifice by me was necessary. She did not quite see God as I did, but she too sacrificed enough in those early days to overcome any doubts she may have held. Time came when I was called upon to do my duty and my wife threw herself into meeting her calling and life was good. A child came and went and I was free to answer higher callings but this time my wife decided to follow a calling of her own.Far too soon the child from our.