I could force it open at home. * * *I walked in to my tiny apartment with the case under my arm. I shut thedoor and immedi...tely went to find my toolkit, a nice set I had found ona dive a couple of months back. I found a long screwdriver and set aboutprying the clasps open.Within a few minutes they had both popped and I opened the case. Insidewas something very bizarre, it was a rubbery suit that looked like adeflated sex doll. I took it gently out of the case and. I was determined in my mind that I wanted to grab that piece of sponge and the holes inside…I held her hand and drew her on me…she was on me on the bed..i was getting mad for her and I started kissing her ..she was ok with the kissings on her body..then suddenly I herd her face and looked in her eyes and brought her closer to my my lips..i gave a lip kiss to her and suddenly we started smooching..her lips were as sweet as she was. She was a good kisser and did not break the kiss till about 7. To try and unravel their reasoning and purpose could only lead to madness brought forth from vain, fruitless searches of the lowly human mind.Molo decided to leave these thoughts that had been troubling him aside; thoughts which beget questions begging for answers that could not be found. At least not before he ventured into the Widelands proper, until he could find what Umberth described as the Necropolis where inestimable knowledge was waiting to be uncovered to the world. Knowledge of a time. ’ Kara smiled and blushed a little. {If anything this guy would make a great friend…especially if he is willing to cook for me…} Even as she thought about that possibility, a little voice seemed to scream in the back of her mind: {Friend?! Friend! Are you kidding? This guy is it! He cooks, his place is impeccable, his looks are to die for, he has a sense of humor…he is perfect!} That demon of doubt kicked in at that thought. {Perfect…perfect.} A sudden flash of heat went through Kara’s body.