..or evenimpossible, must therefore be the truth." I was sure that he hadn't saidit in quite those words, but that was the general idea."Okay," I took...a deep breath, deciding for the moment to treat this asthough it were real. After all, if I was in some sort of coma itcouldn't really hurt anything.I closed my eyes and took several more deep breaths to calm myself, andat least try to get some kind of grip on reality. Then I gave myself onemore look in the mirror, more than half hoping that it. I squeezed the thing gently then applied the Clearasil Amanda had loaned me.The next morning the zit was almost gone, thank God. I showered, scrubbed my face twice and then reapplied a dab of zit goop. You could tell it was still there, but it least it wasn't the most prominent feature on my face. School was a breeze that Friday, we had a huge pep rally for the football team and the teachers were in the spirit of things so we coasted all day. I experimented with Amanda's theory some too,. Or woh tym aageya mere ghar wale out of station gaye the kisi rishtedaaro ke ghar…..Maine shweta or sanaya ko fone karke keh diyaa ke itne baje mere ghar aa jaana or un dono ko ek dusre ke baare mein.Maine nahi taaki woh surprise ho sakee….Agle din pehle shweta mere ghar aayi….Maine darwaja kholaa or ander le geyaa or kiss karne lagaa….Thode hi tym baad sanaya bhi aagayi….Usne bell mari shwetaa kehti kon hai maine khaa tumhare liye suprise hai….Or daewaaja kholaa toh woh dekhtaa hi rh geyaa. But I heard her sigh heavily and felt her pelvis pushing into my face so i figured I must be doing something right.She pulled her panties aside and I dove in to her pretty little pussy. Her pussy was just as beautiful as her pretty little self and a found myself mesmerized by it the moment it was exposed. I starting sucking and kissing at it like a teenager who had just discovered how to french kiss.She pushed me back for moment, to remove her hotpants and open her shirt. Once again I was taken.