Good. Maybe now they'd leave me alone."Dee?"Shit! Was that Missy, my childhood friend? My very, very, very first love? That wasn't fair! That was hitt...ng below the belt. What was she doing invading my private pity-party?"Missy?" I asked fearfully."It's me."Oh, her voice, sweet and soft and caring.I took a deep breath. Maybe if I just held my breath she'd go away.Just about the time I was beginning to turn blue I heard her ask, "How do you eat an elephant?"Old memories erupted -- a scene from. NOTE #1: The elements of the story are true, the conversations are probably not word for word but do contain the gist of what was said that evening 25 years ago.NOTE #2: Years before the events in this story Steve had a long philosophical conversation with a fellow salesman about the proper and best technique for eating pussy. The individual argued the best way was for the girl to be seated either in a chair or on the bed, her feet on the floor with the man positioned kneeling between her. .”We cut to a shot of Cara standing with Charley outside the police station – they’ve moved a little further away, but they’re still close. Charley has a microphone in her hand to conduct the interview.“So, Cara, would you like to tell us why we’ve come to meet you today...”Cara looks sideways at Charley. “You think the viewers at home won’t have guessed yet?” She giggles, then she continues. “Aye, I’ve asked you to come here today because I’ve always wanted to get fucked by a dog ... And I. Me: Mami its all because of you. Your fantasies made me a beast.Mami: made me all yours…. Please… do it…. Fuck me like a bitch…Me: naah mami, I am not going to fuck you till you say that I am your man, and not mama.Mami: mama? He is nothing in front of you… he doesn’t even satisfies me… I am ashamed of him… a beauty like me should be with a beast like you…Me: then say it.Mami: yes Aakash you are my man, make me yours and fuck me like your bitch.I stood up, and removed my jeans. She took my 6.