As I turned my back on her, I heard a ruffle of clothing. She had smoothed her dress down and was treading in my footsteps, following the pied piper o... Hamelin.We didn’t go far, just out of the busy lounge where everyone was chatting and acting silly, balancing full but open coke cans on their noses to see who would last the longest before spilling any. We headed upstairs to my room. I gave a glance over my shoulder to ensure that no one was following us or had seen us leave.We entered my. Only if this was really, who would I start with first? What would I do?I thought I would enter my name first as the subject. Why not. -- Enter Subjects Name: Kyle Stafford-- Make subject’s eye site a perfect. -- -Apply-As soon as I pressed the return button, my vision became incredibly blurry all of a sudden. I reached for my glasses to take them off. Sure enough, I had perfect vision. “Holy Shit, Holy Shit, Fuck, Fuck Fuck” I said aloud as I pushed away from my computer and stood up.. Jane watched, and nodded her approval.As they rounded a curve in the river, out of sight of the chair he'd been sitting in, the house, and seemingly the rest of the world, Jake was unsurprised to see that the water had carved out a substantial hole where the current moved slowly. The sandy bottom, though clearly visible, was much further down than hips or midriff here. A large tree overhung the swimming hole, and a rope hung from the tree, just as you'd expect.Jane placed her beer carefully on. Me uski choot chatne laga. Wo apni choot pahli baar chatwa rahi thi uski choot jo pahle se hi gili thi uska pani meri naak aur muh par lag gaya. Mene dono hatho se uski gand pakdi hui the aur uski choot chat raha tha. Kya namkeen taste tha. Apnji jeebh kabhi choot to kabhi uski gaand ki darar me le jar aha tha. Wo pagal hue ja rahi thi aur bole ja rahi thi tum bahut gande ho lekin mujhe bhi pata nahi kya ho raha he. Maja bhi bahu aa rahe he. Mene phir apne hath uski gaand ko chhod kar auki.