In slow motion I saw the pavement approaching and I rememberthinking, "That's it then. Finally..." But just before I hit the pavement, I woke up! Not ...gain!Memory Criterion (causal continuity version or "MCccv"): x and y arestages of the same person iff y really remembers x's experiences, etc.(the memories are caused "in the right way") either directly orindirectly. (Call this "real-memory linked".)Dear Mike; In 1972 you fell for the love of your life, Pamela. Your thinking wasthat getting. No! Sorry, I ... Don’t! That’s too ... SEXY!” she cried as Julie massaged her breasts. In a perverse mood, she switch the vibrator on low and continued gently squeezing and massaging Beverly’s breasts toward the cup- covered portion of the breasts, toward the nipples. “Gah! No ... yes! Good God, ahh!” She arched again, and again droplets fell from her crotch. “Never came from ... nipples ... breasts ... Oh! Stop it, please! Please!”Julie switch the vibrator off again, and saw the last digits. '. Rose. Let your mommy know how much you love her, and make sure she knows you'll be back so you can have some more fun. I'll give that special girlfriend relationship, where you are always loved and feeling good. Whether we're having sex, or we're cuddling while watching a movie. I'll make damn sure you do not regret being with me, angel. You are my dream girl, and we already love each other profoundly. No one will stand in our way, not even your dad. In one way or another, I'll take care of. She began to writhe her pussy up into his face as he began to lap at her tiny button. Her eyes were closed and her breathing deepened even further as Ryan continued to do his thing between her thighs. She was losing it, humping her ass up off the bed more and more violently. “Ohhhh…” she shuddered, orgasm exploding within her. She was shaking, heart pounding as he mercilessly licked her clit. He had a death grip on her ass, holding her in place as he tongued her. She was squeezing her thighs.