" As I spoke my confidence returned because she wasn't looking at me but some paper she was writing on. When I mentioned homosexuals she briefly pause... but continued to write, this time with a hint of a smile. "That is very interesting, what led you to that degree field?" She asked looking in my eyes with so much intensity that I had to look away. "Well, I just love people and I don't think that feeling is reciprocated enough. Especially with those who like the same sex." I looked into her. This is my first incident which I would be posting on the internet. I am from Bangalore running my own business, this is about a lady who is the wife of a priest in a temple right next to my office. It started about a few months back, she would glance at me whenever she would be at the temple and her house which was located in the temple compound. I did not bother much about it since I was married happily for over 10 years now but she continued this glances which soon become discreet smiles.. Outside, obviously, but no place I recognized. It was only a second, remember.”José María nodded.“It doesn’t really prove anything other than Monsieur M likes to watch what seems to be underage porn, we know that.” He leaned forward. “The thing is, Michael, we’d like to know what else is on his computer. We don’t really care about his porn collection, unless it’s got seriously hardcore stuff and underage models, or unless it gives us leads to his trafficking operation, like faces we recognize. She could be my mentor and I hadn’t seen her in years. I used, or tried to use, my god powers to be able to see her through the ethers of time. I concentrated so hard while I held my penis firmly hoping for inspiration and I received a shock. She wasn’t the Lois I remembered now with seven kids of her own and living in eastern Canada with a rather grizzly fellow. And I shut that effort off immediately letting go of my erection now deflating at record speed. “Wow.” That was something. I really.