"Stay still, dear."I did my best not to fidget from the thought of that invisible rayspoured through my soft squishy flesh.The bed under me jerked, an... I slid out. I stood up and went to Bemariq."Did it work?" I asked."See for yourself." He pointed one of the glowing windows.I had never studied much anatomy, so understanding the image took me awhile. It was my torso, if I had been cut in half like some beast forstudy."Is this..." I whispered and pointed to a flattened shape inside my. Well, you aren’t going to see Donald Trump delivering pizza to this neighborhood, Harry had it covered instead. He did enjoy his job, or at least the delivery part of his job. Seeing those hungry, often stoned people just sitting and waiting for him to arrive was great. And then to hear the comments: ‘Sure smells good,’ ‘Wow, it’s still hot,’ and ‘Oh boy pepperoni (or sausage, or cheese or, etc, etc) I love pepperoni.’ Tip or no tip Harry always walked back to his van smiling and ready to. At first, it was warm, then, almost instantly, it became a burning sensation. He couldn’t breathe. It was surreal. He reached around to his side and felt the warmth. He held his hand up and could see the blood, but it was almost like it wasn’t his own. Crumpled to the floor, he managed to call 911 just before he passed out. Had she stabbed him an inch to the left, she would have punctured a lung and Khari would have died instantly. Talk about a close call. As he recuperated in the. I was actualy first one to tell her that it would be ok if she had sex with another girl. I didnt feel it as cheating. She met some lesbians in the chat rooms. And they went to some gay lesbian clubs in Moscow. She enjoyed so much telling me the details about it. How they kissed and grabed each other in the club, how was the sex later on. She took many photos, and each time i had a bigger colection. We called it experimentation fase.After some time she asked me, would i try sex with a guy. Idea.