"All in all, Sean seems to have turned the world on its head, and through luck, done so without his name becoming too well known. I suspect there will...be plenty of comments from people who recognize him, but for now at least, we will not need to worry about strangers seeking us out to punish us for his heresy."No sooner had Tarmant made that claim, than my phone indicated an incoming message. I started to play it, started in surprise, then paused the playback and redirected it to the. I haven't talked to one of my online friends in awhile, so I decided to send him a little treat. (He happens to be the person that co-wrote my "Fantasy Into Reality" story.) The following is the exact email I sent him. I apologize that theformat changes midway through, but I think you'll get the idea. Comments and votes are always welcome!! Enjoy!! ****************************************** *kisses slowly, hands sliding over your chest, around your waist and upyour back* Mmmm, hi babe... I miss. Pal stood cock-stock still, hips pushed forward, offering his penis to the hungry, drooling lips. They both made little, low grunts of pleasure. Pal continued, we all liked the verbal commentary and Chris couldn't talk right now. "Tight tongue - fuck! That's a good little pussy mouth. Look at me." Chris glanced up at Pal's face while Pal reached out to hold the fuck-head motionless. One hand cupped Chris' chin while the other hand held tight to a handfull of hair on the back of Chris' head. Pal. Erica seemed to notice it before Sara and she quicklypulled her hand away, shoved Sara out the door, and slammed the doorbehind her."Did you just see that too?", she asked me."Yeah I did. What's with your hand?" I don't know, but it still has that strange symbol on it. Do you thinkit had something to do with it?" Of course it did. What else would make your hands glow?", I said, notsounding at all like Erica."We should get a hold of the others" Um Erica, I'm not feeling to good right now. I.