" Eventually I think I convinced her and promised to try and make it over some other weekend.Left on my own, the words began to flow and my typing ski...ls could hardly keep pace with the ideas. My mind was totally engrossed by the life and problems of fictional Emily and I even missed a couple of meals to feel the pangs of hunger that I knew she would feel far worse than me. (I didn't even cheat by snacking on a packet of crisps). I know I should have done more of my coursework but I just. "Madam Zelda grinned, then pulled a crystal ball from beside her, and set it on the table. "Gaze into the ball. Stare into the past, into your mistakes. Concentrate on starting a different path. Think about looking at your past from a new perspective."Mark felt her words sinking into him, dazing him hypnotically as he stared into the ball. It swirled with images, snippets of his senior year in college, of when he'd first met Carol. He sank deeper and deeper into the images of Carol, his. I felt the wetness in my panty. My vaginal lips were bolting. I imagined the presence of Rakhi’s tongue in my ass hole made me jump. My throat and tongue. Became wet. I finished the dinner in a hurry and when to my room. I locked my room and stood in front of the mirror. I was wearing an yellow t shirt and a grey pants. I looked at my own body. I looked at my boobs and slowly caressed it with my hands. The pressure inside me was biting out. I slowly removed my clothes and stood nude in front of. I was not able to sleep despite being laid for an hour !! The bus stopped somewhere and people boarded, I could see it from the window. Suddenly, my co-passenger too arrived. I decided not to take cognizance and just laid on my side towards the window pretending to be asleep. I could figure out he was about 50 years old, yet muscular with big mustache. He had worn a half t-shirt and a denim jeans. The small compartment got filled with the smell of musky perfume he was wearing. He rested his.