They areprescription and pretty strong, I’m told. I dissolvedthem in a coke that I was getting for her and watched asshe drank it down.The next ...ime she came to my door she seem to be drunk,and not making any sense, so I took my by the hand andhad her lie down on my parent’s bed. I checked on her 15minutes later and she was out like a light, so westarted having some fun daring each other to do weirdstuff with each other now that we had no supervision. Sowhen I dared my sister to get. Do you agree?"Of course," I answered. "We've talked about this often."I have reviewed all information available about Estrada and his actions and can discern no such motivation. There is no data that he has any political or religious beliefs that inform his actions; in fact, in some cases he took one action on the part of one side in a particular conflict and subsequently took a similar action on the part of the opposing side. Nor does any personal animus appear to have informed any of his. I know, this is crazy. But I have known you for going on six years. I'm tired of waiting for you. If this drives you away, I'll be sad. But I need to try something. Think about it, please.Love You, SteveI watched her read it, and when finished Casandra looks up and says, "This sounds like you want to be my Slave." "I believe "Pussy Slave" would be accurate," I replied. "I'll have to think about it," she says.Casandra returns in a couple of days and takes me up on it. Casandra undresses, then we. Mary had energized me last night and my cock wanted more. I made a rash decision, and drove back to the apartment. I knocked on the door. John answered, and was wearing his gym shorts, as usual. "Come on in y'all," John said. Again I was nervous, not to mention not knowing what to do, what to say, or what might happen. He stepped away. I walked in. "Hey John." "Glad ya made it, man." John's deep southern drawl was easy-going, and my stomach churned nervously. I mean we both knew why I'd come.