With the bedside lamp on, I was reading when he came into the room, he looked down at me, noting my nudity, as I left my pajamas off, I was nude and w...nted him to know that.'You going to read long', he queried quietly, 'No, just finished', and at that I closed my book and turned around to put it on my side table, allowing the sheet to expose a good part of my buttocks, before covering myself and watching him undress.The bedside lamp remained on as he stripped completely nude, showing me his. You have to relax more. Learn placidity from me. You rarely see me in a fury." No. You're my calming influence. I will need to do something." Perhaps. I'm not sure just what. Have you ever read anything about satori?" What?" Satori is a concept in Zen. It's the experience of kenshō, 'seeing into one's true nature.' My grandfather took time every day to look within. According to some authors, kenshō is a brief glimpse, while satori is considered to be a deeper spiritual experience. For others,. How much of this can the mind take before it needs to shut down. This was all a dream. I knew it was happening - sure, but it becomes a dream. Believe me.Alone again. Who am I today? I laugh, and a girls fluttering noise tumbles from thick lips. I rub them together and lick out with my tongue tasting the sticky red coating. My mind bounces about my skull because I'm scared I like it now. A bedroom, pink and white, dresser, a mirror. I fall the first time I leave the bed - not badly, just enough. She felt the heat, the smoothness, the hard throbbing stretching her small mouth. Experimentally, she ran her tongue around the head of his cock. A soft moan came from her, and she darted an inch or so more onto his prick."Sharon!" Jimmy gasped again, twisting his head toward the bathroom again, then toward his sister's head in his lap. "Sharon, what are you doing? You gotta stop! Mom's gonna see you!"Sharon refused to stop.She had been as surprised as her brother to find his cock in her mouth..