The pot of hot cloudberry jam was orange and yellow whole berries in a glaze-sauce that screamed calories."Serve us, David," she said.The cheese was h...t but not melted ... brown spots over all from the oven. I had all the plates stacked in front of me. When I sliced into the cheese it was pure white inside. A scoop of jam decorated the cheese and I passed the plate. I got mine last... Wipe Out was playing in my gut.A bite ... the body knew ... the mind did backflips."He likes it," Wendy. She was, however, horny.Carla had suffered the misfortune of having sex with not one, but two, premature ejaculators in the same day.The first had been Sam, in the hotel.And the second had been a fucking dog!Wasn't that just her rotten luck?After Carla had left limp-pricked Sam, she had gone directly home, hoping to find the collie prowling about her backyard, but when she got there she found no sign of the big brute... not even any dog shit. Waves of frustration washed over her. Christ, did. I don’t know how you do it. I’ve got one woman in my life and can’t handle it. I’ve even got twenty three years of experience trying,” said Jacob with a wink.Glancing to his left and right, Oscar replied, “Who said I was handling it?”“Just remember that buddy. We control your life,” growled Georgia realizing that she was slipping into her George persona as a result of her nervousness at meeting his family.“Let me get you to the house. You’re mother is cooking up a storm. She figures that you’ve. "The voice continues to explain things, but in your dreamy haze, you can't make much sense of it. It doesn't help that there's no image to go along with this voice; the disembodied echoes have no physical form and seem to resonate from within your head."You have two options, both of which involve the same basic premise: the ability to control others to a certain degree. They are very much different, however. Listen closely."A few feet in front of you, two glowing spheres materialize. Both of.