I'll call youtomorrow if I feel better." She ended the call still sounding doubtful.I made a cup of tea and wrote out notes about my dream, so I would...emember it all. I circled the word mouse several times. Then I wentinto my mother's private study.But instead of the immaculate, organizedcollection of books and artifacts that usually greeted me - on the rareoccasion she allowed me in - I found everything disorganized andcluttered. Stacks of books and papers - drawers pulled halfway out ofthe. .remove?" Me. I want you to kill me... please." Might I ask why?" You're a professional, aren't you?" Mike waited until Pauli noddedbefore he continued. "I'll pay you to kill me, what more do you needthan that?" Normally, that _would_ be enough, but, in this instance, I must admit tosome curiosity." And if I don't tell you?" Then I shall leave, without removing you, without even having that sliceof pie you recommended." I'll just get somebody else to do it. Hell, I could just as easily doit. Theyjust want sex only, never want to be married. She crashed very quicklyafter that!She woke up and she had to do her hair and makeup. She decided to weara sleeveless black and white dots dress and white sweater. She had onmiddle size heels, just 3"! The Church is 4 miles away, Our Lady Queenof Peace. So, she had to take a bus too. When she was a male, he nevertook neither the subway nor buses. Either his limo (he had a greatchauffer for 10 years, he was from China and he was wonderful. As I grip your top -- your hesitation soon passes. You lift your arms. As my hands reach yours: I stop. I hold your arms up, twisting your top off around your wrists. Your boobs look even more amazing in their bra, as they are squeezed together when your arms rise. I'm distracted by them for only a moment before continuing to tie your wrist to the steel shelving, with your own top.Once bound:I very slowly work my way down you, kissing you gently. When I get you your boobs, I extend my tongue.