I could not understand where this deep-seated animalistic urge was coming from, but I felt my body respond with tingles. Was I getting horny? I couldn...t be. I tried to think of something else.What was I going to do tomorrow? My best friend Susan was coming over and we were going shopping together. I was fascinated and had to turn back and watch what was happening. This distraction was not working. He was now eating her pussy as her hands were reaching between his legs and her hands clasped. ”I smile at him and explain, “You are correct: The first words were Russian, then I translated them to Farsi.”Mr. Blaine gives further information, “Mira and Ira are teaching me Farsi. But because of their unique use of the English language, it’s easier for them to use the Russian words and then translate them to Farsi.”Thom laughs and insults, “Hell, that’s a wise idea since half the time I don’t understand what they say when they attempt to speak English...”I am slightly miffed so I respond,. You're absolutely right. Talk to you infive." He flipped it shut. "So far, so good Honey." He seemed happyabout whatever was going on. We kept driving, turning left, then right,then right again. This went one for several minutes with Anthony makingturns randomly. At least it seemed random. The cell phone rang again."Where now, Doc? ... Right again. In five." He turned and smiled at me."This may actually work." This went on for about a half hour with callsfrom, I assume, Amy every five minutes.. OoOooLydia blinked her eyes slowly trying to open them. "Stupid goblin. How did you get in here?" she murmured quietly. As her eyes finally opened and adjusted she realized that she had been asleep. A bit of drool in the corner of her mouth had spilled down into a cold puddle. "Oh, you're just a normal child. Not a goblin," she said with a yawn. "Who's dead. Did Agnes finally die?"Just as she was saying that a large group of children came back with a very angry looking Agnes whose face was even.