" I'll be back before lunch ends, so I won't be missin' any classes." How's Mark? Is there anything wrong with him?" Nuh... not really... he's fine. I...m pretty lucky to get him 'cos he's really popular. All the girls in this school want him. He's really hot as well! He's such a winner. I only want to date the best men." Ella smiled. "I don't know... he's just so... he treats me like a woman and makes me feel like a woman."While I spoke with Ella, a small blonde boy walked up to me. It took me a. "That is exactly what this is; 'What if'." W-what do you mean?" The idea of talking to some disembodied voice does not, strangely enough, bother you nearly as much as the voice itself."Simply put, this is the thought space. This is where thoughts become reality. Whatever you think here can and will become your new reality. However, you can not simply create reality the way you want it. There are certain...rules that must be followed." What kind of rules exactly?" To be honest, there is but one. Agala din dost ka phone aaya ke office walo ne usko keai kaam se delhi bej rahi hai yaa par sab kuch kaisa hoga to main kaha ke me ghar aata hu uske ghar me gaya maina kaha ke tu bindaas ja me aunty(kamla) ko aapna sath office lekar jaugaa usne mujko thanks kaha maine usko bike se station choda aur taayar ho ka uska ghar paucha.Aunty bhi ready the maina deka usna saadi pahan rakhi the.Me usko bike par betha kar calana laga raste me me break mar ma kar cuachi ke maja le raha tha.Office pauchane. I knew that right behind that panty fabric was cutest little unshaved coochie, all curly and brown. Oh god, I wanted to bury my face in it. Oh god did I. The girl had only said, "May I help you?" and I was ready to rip her clothes off.I tried to explain why I had nothing under Lou's green raincoat but panties and bra. The young woman looked in my eyes, not at my underwear, and didn't change her expression. "Let me see if I can find some nice things for you. We have a lot of clothing in your.