...! Had to send something equally horny back, searching and look through my crap photos of myself had to do a new photoshoot...! Dug out my new strip... Diesel under wear that i hoped would show my package off good. I'm not massive but pride myself in the thickness that always looks chunky in tight pants. New photos done and sent... I eagerly waited for a reply....! A couple of horned up emails and sexy banter later, a meet was arranged we agreed to neutral ground and share a cost of hotel in. “No problem man, you know that. I’ll help you move, and so will Milt. You have collected a lot of shit in these past months that needs to be packed up,” he said.And then I was moved in to my new place. It was May 1995. Sands Apartments Room #103, in Chandler, Arizona. And time passed as usual.“Thanks Doctor Hardy,” said James Winters, as he was being unwrapped. His burned face was fixed, well, fixed as much as possible.“You’re welcome,” said Doctor Hardy.“You’re the guy who married Penelope. I believe that Lindsay was surprised at her very own action of kissing me. It was quite a bold move on her part, indeed. Trish grinned and placed a reassuring arm around Lindsay’s shoulder, then cooed something into her ear. Lindsay nodded and smiled sheepishly in response, while looking at me. Her face also turned red in the process. Lindsay was a doll! Her kiss was obviously nice and well appreciated, but the thought crossed my mind that Lindsay’s soft, succulent lips looked absolutely. "May I try to get a sense of your future, Thakkor?"Smiling, I said, "Sure, why not."Reaching out, Nara took one of my hands, and laid it between the palms of hers. She closed her eyes, and almost immediately jerked, as if hit by a jolt of electricity. A gasp accompanied her sudden movement, and her eyes popped open a second later.I asked, "Did you see something?"A rather mischievous grin spread across Nara's beautiful face. "Yes, I did." Sister, are you here? People are saying that you riled up.