"Would you like to see what you look like,perfected man?" Yes," I stammered. "Yes, Lord."I thought He would create a mirror, but no. For a moment, as ...n a dreamwithin my dream, I saw myself through God's eyes, and I saw God.God had made us identical."I'm beautiful," I said, overcome by the honor."We're beautiful," said God. Embracing me in his warm electric arms,His large, kissable lips touched mine. The feeling was like fire, likelightning. It was almost too painful and too pleasurable to be. All kinds of debris hit the doublewooden doors of that old cellar and yet they held strong despite the windsand the debris that was hammering them. As the winds buffeted the doorsthey stood fast where they were at. Finally, the winds started to die andthe sun was starting to peek inside that cellar and they slowly and tentvilely crawled out of that cellar to get a grasp of the damage that wasdone.Fred looked at the spot where the house used to be and just shook hishead.He said, "My dearest. They were living in a 2 bhk flat there so place was never an issue. After a formal face to face introduction with Dev ,he took me for a small drive to ease out my tension and after sometime we both reached their place.As Dev rang the door bell, I was stunned to see the real beauty of divya. I had seen her pics before but she was much beautiful and sexy in reality. I just forgot to blink my eyes for sometime. Let me describe something about her. She was more than 5’4″ ,fair in colour with right. There was other stuff too, in the pockets of the bag. A small camera and a packet of condoms that hadn't been opened.Then there was his computer. He really hadn't been careful with that. The history log of his browser was pretty incriminating. Site after site that featured girls tied up and gagged. I mean, I know there's a lot of porn on the Internet but I hadn't realised how specialised this stuff could be. Secretaries in bondage, tied cheer leaders, uniform bondage ... all sorts. It was.