Aur me mauke ki talash karne laga me regularly apni nani k pas jane laga taki meri mulakat mami se ho sake aur thode time k bad harari achi dosti ho g...yi mami aur meri age same hi thi isliye wo b mere se frankly bate karti thiAur me unhe chedta rahta tha kabhi unke peth ko touch kar leta tha aur kabhi unhe kohni marta kabhi piche se ja kar aapna lund unki gand par touch kara deta par mami kuch nahi bolti thi sayad unko mera ye karna achaLagta tha kyoki me hi wha par ek dost tha aisa karte karte. "If I stuck you with a pin, what would you feel?" Pain." Nerves carry pain signals too. What if you lit a match and forgot to blow it out?" I'd get burned." And the nerves would tell your brain it was really hot and you should do something about it, like drop the match or blow it out. Nerves transmit signals of heat and cold too." Yes, professor." Well, it turns out, that in certain situations the brain has trouble differentiating between the signals. At the moment of orgasm, while the brain is. "Will those guys still respect me, will they tell all their friends that Bill's wife is a slut, Will they be over here when you are not at home trying to fuck me, Do they have STD, etc.etc.etc. When I was do with a long list I finally asked the important question. "Bill Do you still love me? Are you going to leave me. Do you still respect me. Am I a slut in your eyes. Did you enjoy last night. And, "Bill why would you ever want to watch other men use me like that. Did you know they were going. “Give me a banana,” I said.“What?” Lenore asked.“I should have been back on Corsica hours ago,” I said. “So I’m going to walk to the teleportal and head back to the ship.”“Without saying goodbye?” Lenore asked. “Angel will be devastated.”“Bring her along. I’ll carry her as we walk to the admin building. I would stay if I could, but none of my crew is supposed to get sixteen hours. I feel wrong for taking more time on leave than any of them will get,” I said.“Have there been any problems?”.