“Maya. Please show me your fabulous cunt to me. I want to suck it. I want to take the nectar stored inside it to my stomach.” she gave a last quic... squeeze to my cock and I turned around and had a look at Maya. She was standing now only clad in a black bra and matching panty. “You are a copy of shilpa.”I exclaimed. “No, you are wrong, shilpa is a copy and I am the original. I will show you what I am. Really I was craving for you since the first meeting my boy.” Now everything is clear to me.. Patting and wiping pellets of wetness from her skin that trailed in stream or clung as a drop in wait. Slowly wiping and walking she glanced at the television. Lines rolled downward through the fussy picture. She moved the antenna around to find the best location for the clearest picture. She changed the channel by turning the knob and then turned it back. Finally she settled on a setting and began stepping backwards till she felt the bed behind her. Turning, she reached down, picked up her. "She smiled at him. "Yes sir, I think the spell has affected me, but Ifeel fine. The shivering left me soon after I went to the doctor, andthen there was a brief soreness, but the result has been great. Don't younotice anything about me?"Robert glanced at her, then startled, took a closer look. Had she alwaysbeen as pretty as that? It was still the same person, yet there wassomething or things about her, subtle changes in her face, maybe. She hadbeen a passably pretty girl, a little pear-shaped. “You can open your eyes now” she said.I opened them to find myself standing in a room full of technology, like monitors, and a giant projector pointing out the window. I walked to the window to see where the projector was pointing. Below us, were a bunch of velvet chairs, which were a long way down from the booth that we were standing in. In from on the chairs was a giant white screen.“Are we in a movie theatre?” I asked in a mix of curiosity and bewilderment.“Yes. I’ve always wanted to come up.