And I know what theymean. There aren't many numbers. Only zero to nine. But I see them. Bright; sudden;there in my mind; blotting out everything else....I haven't always been able to do this. It is new for me. Since I came here,to the house. Before I came I couldn't see the numbers but now I can. I don'tremember anything else before I came but I do know I couldn't see the numbers. I can see a one. It's green. It's very bright. I know I have to find him.He is somewhere in the house and I have to. As she turned towards me and saw my approving look she gave a little pirouette that completed the picture. Beth definitely was not wearing a bra because I could see a good portion of her alluringly bouncing breasts where her light blue, low-cut tank top didn’t quite cover them.“Well,” I replied, “I hope something in my special selection will meet your approval, m’lady.”“Well, what are we waiting for? Show me what you got!” Beth demanded as she pulled another chair over in front of the. I sometimes wished I could be there instead of here in the real world.Now, knowing that I may not be alone in this matter, I decided to create a device that would allow people to enter these, sort of, pocket dimensions that would allow them to enter their favorite programs and interact with their favorite characters. To be a part of those stories. It’s a very, let’s say, interesting idea I had. One that nobody thought would work.It didn’t. At least, not in the way I thought it would. When. " With that, he turned the TV off."So, I guess there's only one thing left to do," Prusidia replied. Shepicked up Balthazar's penis, and inserted it into her own vagina. Asthey started up the sexual activity they knew so well, both Balthazar andPrusidia felt the thrill of penetrating themselves, a joy neither hadknown before. As the creature came twice simultaneously, Balthazarcouldn't help telling Prusidia something."You know what?" What, Balthazar?" I think I could get to enjoy.