It was only a minute or so before Nancy came around with a sly smile on her face. “Am I dead?”“You passed out.”“Ah. I thought maybe Danny ha... fucked me to death. My god, that was good.”I walked over to the bed and knelt down beside her, shoulder to shoulder with Ann. “Are you alright?” I asked.“Oh, hell yes. I’ve never had anything like that before. Never had anyone so deep or felt so vulnerable. You gave me exactly what I wanted.”“Think you could fuck me unconscious?” Ann asked me quietly.“I’d. As power cut was there so called my parents telling them the situation and they told Rajesh to stay over the night with me. Rajesh came at night and he was wearing sleeveless shirt and shorts and was looking extremely sexy.I had lighted candles everywhere in the house so that the rooms were bathed in candle light. He came over and sat on sofa and asked me a glass of water. I brought the glass and deliberately i spilled on his shirt. I insisted on taking out his shirt for drying told him to wear. She thought better of me when I said "It's but a tiny problem and easily fixed." She taught me how to rub fast and repeatedly over a wood surface to polish it. Neat trick! Since we were so far north I was surprised that she'd never heard of preserving vegetables in vinegar--pickling. Seeing as pickled cabbage and beets were favorites of mine she was quite happy to note the recipe down in her book. Our difficulty lay in finding vinegar...I reminded Josie that her parent's cabin and all the rest. ’ Relaxation. This voice. Your voice. The Universe. ‘You trust this voice. Your mind is open to all the suggestions of my voice.’ Edmund didn’t need her to repeat his suggestions. He could tell, he just knew from instinct and experience that she was absorbing them. Would obey them. Would come in time to live them. ‘You will obey all of my suggestions.’ ‘You want to obey all of my suggestions.’ ‘Obeying me gives you pleasure.’ He detected an ever slight frisson in her captivated body. ‘Yes, the.