I don't know what the mechanism for it is, other than it requires that I'm centered to be able to 'see' it with my proximity sense or use the very wei...d ki abilities I have: NP and blobs. Intention Ki, which everyone has, just seems to be something that we all project away from ourselves. I could have an equally unknown mechanism for sucking it in, but somehow that doesn't feel possible. A metaphor I had was an extension of Sensei's "jet of water". If I was a dam on a river, I could open a. The high-end places actually changed the sheets between customers. Rather than serving as layovers for business travelers or vacationers, the hotels were used by couples wanting to have sex without suffering from the cramped quarters of a coffin or being watched by a crowd of bored people.I remember my first visit to a hotel. It was back when I was serving my apprenticeship as a cop and didn’t have much money. I was tired of having sex in the public room of the coffin complex where I was. He stood for a moment just to look at her, drinking in what he was about to take, feeding what his body craved, needing to taste her. He spread her legs and he leaned over to sniff the musky odor of her womanhood. Gently with his fingers he spread her swollen soft folds and flicked his tongue over the spot that would bring her to ecstasy. The taste of her sweetness, her body aroused, her juices spilling over his mouth and chin and she moved. Oh how she moved to his touch gyrating in a circular. They were the ones walking with their right arm inside their chador to keep the clothing from rubbing against their piercing.Charlotte closed the barracks door, giving the illusion of shutting out the rest of the world. The new arrivals helped each other remove their outfits, changed to their fatigues, and headed for their cots.Patty could be heard complaining to Dana: "Damn! I sleep on my stomach. How the hell am I gonna get to sleep with this thing hanging out of my boob? It's sore as hell.