This is a real quantum jump. There is but one complex Infinity, regardless of the path taken towards it.’ ‘I will now consider time as a complex ...umber. Call it ‘t.’ The part we dwell in, in our 3D reality, is the real component. But wait, the imaginary component may explain something very fundamental. As Re[t] approaches zero, we experience the ‘Big Bang.’ What if the imaginary component Im[t] maps to Infinity as it approaches zero? That is complex Infinity, a pole. So only in a infinitesimal. It wasdark in the room, and I realized that we will not be able to see thenumbers on the lock until the morning - until then, we were locked insidethe single latex bag, our naked bodies pressed together by the stretchedrubber, slick and slippery, our faces inescapable pressed against eachother. We were both hard, and, locking our lips, were running our handsall over each other's slippery bodies, moaning and gasping with every newbody part we managed to reach. Our fake breasts were squished. One day I and my 4 friends Raghav, Abhinav, Gautam, and Nitbhay went to his house for a night party.Her mother started making snacks for us.Atharv’s father died 5 yrs ago in an accident.I lust for her mother for a very long time and used to masturbate imagining her.I wonder do she missed sex.So as we were chatting in Atharv’s room he turned on a porn video and we all got horny.When her mother arrived with snacks Raghav said her to sit with us and chat.we turned off the video before she arrived. My message will take some time, so you had best make yourself comfortable."Father Bernard returned the telephone handset to his ear, and hearing nothing but his own erratic, thumping pulse, he slammed it down onto the telephone base. Glancing again at the doorway, then the window and seeing that nothing had changed, he slumped heavily into his chair. His sweating hands gripped the ornately carved ends of the leather-padded arm rests. Beads of sweat gathered on his temples and trickled downward,.