Which didn’t mean I couldn’t sit down and describe the exact frequencies of each string and the difference in tone between plucking a string with ...he flat of my finger and the tip of my nail. I knew the physics of music as well as the artistry of it. I could tell exactly when a certain tone of Cindy’s flute would blend with a tone from my guitar.And on stage, I let the music carry me into the magical world of our relationship. Something I couldn’t describe with physics.“You need to focus your. "Dianne abandoned all body control. She reached down to her inner thighs and lifted her son's churning testicles with a gentle squeezing and milking action. Daniel gasped loudly as his erection spewed more of his thick essence into his mother's convulsing vagina. Her cycling legs froze in mid air with her toes tightly curled. White flashes of orgasmic light saturated her mind, her eyes flew open but saw nothing, her drooling mouth opened but no sound was heard.Suddenly, the silence was broken. I went to their house and rejected saying that I don’t want to disturb them..Sahana smiled, winked and said “you’re going to help us..you’re coming..it’s going to help your hobby” (which was photography)..Alright I agreed to join them thinking that Simla is a great place for taking snaps..They gifted me a Canon DSLR camera too..While we were on flight, Sahana revealed that I have to shoot them while they’re having sex in Simla..I panicked and rejected at once..Sahana kissed my cheek and. " You don't mind then sharing Christmas with two old women." Isobel, I would like some more of what we had this morning as I am sure you would." Then you had better bring a change of clothing and your toilet things, then we can enjoy Christmas and Boxing day doing what you seem to like doing. That is of course if you have nothing else doing," she said with a wicked smile.I was meant to go for Christmas with Beth, but I had been fobbed off that many times by her that I was beginning to get a bit.